All she wanted right now was to be fucked. And hopefully it discouraged Jackson from taking her to task over the fact she was not exactly dressed the ...ay he had ordered her to be. She leapt into his arms, lifting and wrapping her legs around his waist as he took her weight. Beth loved feeling his strength and the sense of helplessness when she was carried by him.Jackson pushed Beth’s back against the wall, the impact was quite hard making her gasp in shock. As she was pressed against the cold. "You know it, and I know it. Look at me! Look at me, Faith or I'll-" Or you'll what?" she snarled, viciously violating her personal space. Holding her down against the sofa, roving over her, nuzzling her neck. "Or you'll what?" she repeated more calmly, kissing and biting at the pulse point. "Or you'll what?" Her thigh slipped between Dawn's legs."Faith," she panted, moaning at the agonizing pressure at her pussy. Her hips pushed forward, grinding her sopping center onto the limb, frantically. " L placed the wedge-shaped butt plug on the seat. "This ought to help get you in the mood." She had me sit squarely on the plug, my own weight driving it all the way, deep into my ass. Then she proceeded to bind me to the chair. First my arms were tied to the arms. Stuffing the ballgag into my mouth, She crossed my "tits" with ropes, squeezing them into the cups of the bustier. Then she wrapped lengths of rope around my legs just above my knees. She pulled a rope through the. Her breasts on his chest were warm and soft. His hand went to one and traced around it through her clothes and discovered a large nipple. He withdrew to put his hand up under her tank top and teased her nipple again. She thrust her hips forward and his cock pressed into her, its hardness obvious. Her hand went down and confirmed the impression, tracing around his cock with her fingers. She continued to explore his cock as he pulled her bra up over her breasts. He felt the turgor of a nipple,.