Your tongue tracing figures of 8 all up and down the spine of my back then slowly moving across, licking and kissing my waist before moving back to th... small of my back, sometimes letting the teeth gently graze the skin so I can feel the effect of possibly being nipped. My sexy sighing an moaning on my breath is intensifying as you tease. The ice cube is now moving down from my bum, cold dribbles of water rolling over my cheeks and down between my thighs, causing my hips to move about so. She heard a woman laughing. 'Nothing like a sit down after busy morning eh, Princess? ', chuckled Jen. She lifted Beyonce's head for her and cupped both the nipple weights in theother hand. The panic stopped. Beyonce started to breath more regularly, shecould just about cope with the pussy weights by themselves. 'Now then you undisciplined little brat you will learn that if you do notperform well enough for your Masters and Mistresses, you will earn punishments,this chair will teach you some. .her hips...her stomach she couldn't hold back... she pulled him to her...his tongue found that place... that place that made her shudder from within, his endless circles were sending her to warm and wonderful places in her mind. She thought she would go insane as he added his fingers to the sensations coursing through her body. She tightened with the first convulsion...her breath had stopped; no sound escaped her though she screamed inside. He sensed her losing control and quickened his. . oh god ... I can't do this ... not to her..."He traced the hollow between my breasts under mytop while looking at me."Becca's a fucking slut," he said, "I came up to me with another man's scent on her."That shocked me. No it couldn't be true, not Becca. There had to be some kind of misunderstanding."No ... you're wrong ... no..." I don't know..." I do ... and I know she's lying to me."He kept playing with my breasts."What does that have to do with me Michael?" Just relax ... baby ... oh you.