She looked to be a B cup bra size and her nipples appeared to be large as they were prominently visible through the tank top in the coolness of the co...king store. She also wore a short denim skirt that came to about mid-thigh and framed her beautiful rounded ass.She was looking perplexed at the display of All-Clad cookware, wavering back and forth between the stainless and the MasterChef 2. I kinda sauntered up and raised an eyebrow and looked at both the displays."I really don't see much. Then she’d shake herself awake and reprimand herself for staring lustfully out into the abyss of the warehouse. If Jay didn’t need her, then she didn’t need him. Period. Then she’d turn on the television and try to immerse herself into a program. Or she’d pick up one of the many books on her bookshelf and read. She tried to avoid all the romance novels – and there were plenty – because it reminded her too much of Jay. She stuck to detective novels and murder mysteries to keep her entertained. . " I could feel it, leaking out of her splayed pussy, dripping down through the steel rings and lubricating my tormented cock. "That must be so frustrating for you, feeling my pussy juice on your poor little cock. Maybe you deserve to be unlocked. You've been a good boy. Maybe you deserve a fuck." She wrapped her hand around my bulging balls, massaging them with her fingers. "These balls are so full of sperm, aren't they? It's been building up all through the night, desperate to get out. Do you. "From the direction of the sound, I heard her go into her bedroom. Imoved slightly against the restraints, feeling their pull around neck,waist, and limbs. The weight of the breasts pulling against my chestas they hung down was delicious. Sarah had taken great delight inpinching each one again as she locked me in place. I tried to imaginehow I must look in my little short pink dress, panties clearly showingfrom behind, the frilly socks and heels, hoop earrings and hair.She returned and I.