I wanted to throw my hips over his face and let him sink his talented tongue into my pussy, but he was busy trading spit with Jenny. She seemed to rea...ly be enjoying it, and I didn't want to break in.Since sitting on his face was out, I decided to go with Plan B, which was a better option anyway. I threw my leg across his body and slowly eased myself down on his hot, throbbing dick. I took a quick look down and watched as his cock disappeared between into my pussy as I let gravity pull me down. ’ The intensity she spoke sent a shiver down my spine but also to my horror and burning ache between my legs. I could feel myself getting wetter and wetter. She tugged again on the leash and started to walk to the house dragging me out of the car. I was horrified to be naked, cuffed on arms and legs and gagged in public. I started to hurry to the house but the leash yanked me back as Marsha hissed. ‘On all fours cunt!’ I turned to her and saw her thumb on the send button then moaning deep. These lengths of wire had already been cut, so this part of the job went very quickly. Between the loss of air and the pain from the barb wire, Emily was slow to come to her full senses. "GEORGE, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? LOOSEN ME IMMEDIATELY, OR YOU WILL BE VERY SORRY! THIS WIRE HURTS! CUT ME LOOSE RIGHT NOW!" Oh, no, Emily, you bitch! You are the one who is going to be sorry for the 17 years of torture that you have put me through. What you feel now is just the mild beginning of the day I. He was cute and a little awkward around me, but I liked that, and I played into his level of comfort. He saw me as a good little Catholic school girl, innocent to the ways of the world. He never really asked about my past much, and I don’t think he even realized I was only at that school since the beginning of that school year. We started dating in the spring, and after 6 long weeks of dating he finally worked up the nerve to kiss me. I thought it was sweet, but also exhausting. After that.