Jennifer stopped stroking him with her hands, but stayed seated in Joe’s lap. As Joe took her nipple in his mouth again, she moaned and hugged him, ...ressing her soft breasts into his face. She pressed her wet pussy directly against the base of his erect cock, sliding along the base of it. I knew, because I was behind her, recording every moan and arch of her back as she enjoyed Joe’s tongue on her breasts, and Joe’s cock against her thighs. I stood to record her face, eyes closed in ecstasy as. I guess it’s true that experience counts. After a couple of hours at the party and a few drinks later the host invited Doug & I to join him in one of the rooms. When we entered I knew what I was in for. There at the far end of the room was what I would describe as a wooden stock for holding a head & hands so one couldn’t escape. At the bottom was a small platform with bindings to hold an ankle or foot. Our host smiled at me and said he’s heard from Doug that I enjoyed physical pleasure. Smiling. "Again Wanda did not move. Coach moved back just a step, then placed a thumb inside the waistband on each side of her underwear. A chill ran through Wanda's body as he slowly slid her panties off her young ass and down her thin legs.When he got them down to where her spankys were still wrapped around her ankles, Wanda lifted her leg and allowed him to slide them off. As she shifted her weight and lifted her other leg coach said "Good girl. Work with me and this will be more fun for you."Why was. I began to spend more time on my appearance: my hair, make-up and ensemble. These new outfits made me feel more attractive and, in turn, more confident. At school, I got compliments from students and colleagues who noticed my small transformation. I was suddenly brimming with a confidence I had not had since college. When I met Tara on Thursday she opened with a compliment. ‘You look radiant, Katherine.’ ‘Thank you,’ I replied. ‘You are welcome,’ she offered. ‘Did you suggest for me to dress.