The front of her arms and legs felt the excited chills. A blood-rushing throb pulsed in her ears, subduing the room’s music and after work chatter, ...nd a crisp breeze washed over her flushed cheeks and throat. And her most sensitive parts, the parts she had arrogantly refused this man, began to lightly tingle.“Oh shit,” she mouthed to herself as she shifted again on her bar stool, trying desperately to fan herself with splayed fingers. She felt drugged. Did he slip something into her drink?. Was she trying to expose me? Our lips parted and we stared lustfully into each others' eyes. I recognized that crazy expression. No, she wasn't exposing me. "What are you doing?", I asked her. But she just smiled, because we both knew what she was doing.Her buttocks tightened beneath my hands as she leaned backward away from me slightly. She slid her pussy along the whole length of my hard cock, from tip to base. Then she moved her hips in circles, grinding her mound against mine. And then she. She could feel her orgasm building inside, the feeling of her ass filled with cock was so much better than she expected. It aroused her so differently than having her pussy fucked, which was dripping juices constantly now. Matt stopped rubbing her clit and slowly started fucking her ass. The two of them were moaning out in pleasure. “Fuck that feels so good” Matt said. “Oh my god! Fuck my ass! Make me cum!” Julie replied, pulling on the restrains. This just made Matt even hornier. He had to. Up to her nipples again, back to herclit. Around and around. Dominica's hips began to buck. "Startpanting for me, slave. You want to watch me cum, don't you?"Daniella's eyes wouldn't even blink. Her chest was heaving, laboring tobreathe. Her hands useless at her sides, her legs apart, her sexdribbling little droplets onto the floor."Unable to move, unable to think. Able only to watch your Mistress.Watch me, Daniella. Watch me cum!" Dominica began stroking faster, herother hand flying.