..GROSS! Oh that wassoooo weird feeling. THAT wasn?t going to happen again if she could helpit. Wet and soggy, she just laid there and finally fell ba...k asleep. Thesunlight beaming through her curtains woke her at about 9...and shewasn?t free. She managed to get up and get to the living room wherehopefully the remote was parked and thankfully there it was with a notefrom mom.?Didn?t figure you needed to bother with people and the bathroom all inthe same day so how about one thing at a time and. It took mere seconds to insert both of her wrists into the restraints, drawing them tight enough to prevent escape or much movement, if any. That sexy, snarky smile was back on her lips, and I felt my own lips curl to mirror hers. Now that I was the driver, we were going to go my pace… The restraints held her mostly flat on her back, but that didn’t stop her from undulating her hips in response to my whispery touch down her stomach to her thighs. She was SO hungry for my touch, it made me fully. I got a dirty look but she has learned to trust my instincts when it comes to sexual ideas. I first had her turn it on to a low setting, run the tip under the base of each of her breasts, then between them, and finally to lightly massage each nipple. Then I had her take the tip starting between her breasts and slowly move it downward stopping just above her clit letting it rest there for a few seconds and then having her run it down first to the right of her swollen lips and down her right leg. I looked in the mirror. A big black cock slut looked back. I wore false eyelashes, my make up heavy, black and grey. Post box red lipstick. We’d been shopping Laura and me. Lots of underwear, tarty, and classy, dresses, always revealing, always short, some expensive some cheap. Hairdressers, beauty salon, nails, facial, and waxing. The difference in me was amazing. I wore a black lycra mix dress. It was split down the front, almost to my belly button, and only just contained my tits. To say it.