For what seems like minutes you buck and moan as the feeling boils over inside you. The most intense orgasm you've ever had is the reward for trusting...me to let do this for you. You fall back against me, all the time, I'm still in your ass. You're panting, almost in shock at how amazing your coming was, but still turned on.I reach behind me and undo your handcuffs, then, taking your hands, I move them to your front. The hot, sexy guy in front of you has now stood up and your about to feel just. “Hi” she says, “I am Cindy. Come on in.”. For a few seconds I don’t know what to say or do but just stare. Her voice is soft, smooth. I smile at her and my eyes fall on her outfit. A kimono. I blush. Several times she has told me in our conversations that all she was wearing was a kimono. I wonder if she is wearing anything underneath. The thought excites me immensely. I can feel my nipples harden slightly and I know they will show through my clothes if they get harder. That makes me blush even. When at last he got down to her lacy panties, he moved his tongue down to her clit. She looked nervous as he moved his slit around with his tongue, but she smiled in pleasure, and her breasts began to heave in a way that turned him on like there was no tomorrow. He kicked off his trousers and pressed his dick deep into her. She screamed softly and he fucked her like a prostitute. He fucked her so hard that he couldn’t think of anything but climaxing inside her. Her eyes widened and her mouth. "Shortly after dressing as Zane commanded, Derek heard the key in the front door of his apartment. He then heard two voices. Zane and Bryce had arrived. Very suddenly, the realization hit Derek that he was dressed as a very sexy, whorish young woman and was about to be seen by a complete stranger, Bryce. Yet again, Derek became dizzy with anticipation and sexual excitement. He was quickly steadied by the forceful and dominant voice of Zane, who ordered his slave into the living room. Derek knew.