“Did he say when he wanted to talk?” she asks, totally ignoring the playful joke.“No, but when I get back to the shop, I’ll breech the subject...a little,” Jill says. “We can probably gang up on him.”“Yeah, two against one will make him squirm,” Rory says, her tone melting a little.“Speaking of which, Chris Shatto of...”“ ... Shatto Enterprises,” Rory interrupts. “I designed his building.”“Yeah, he wants to know if you would like to go to his Christmas party he’s throwing,” Jill conveys.“Did he. What's next you think ? Something you've never experienced . I stand you up hands and legs bound along with your breasts , reaching over your head I pull down a hook on a pulley and proceed to hook it to the breast bindings , a sense of fear runs through but for some reason you don't say stop you want to see where this goes. Gently pulling on the rope your breasts lift and your feel a looseness run through your body , you go up on your toes,,,,,your nipples swell ,,,,, your breasts harden. I could not gauge her expression as my face was still buried in her chest and my lips locked on her nipples. But then I felt my erection being enveloped in an amazing sensation of warmth and moisture. Now it was my turn where my eyes began to roll back in my head and I released a long breath as a divine pleasure filled my consciousness. Sam had begun to sit on my cock and it slowly filled her very warm tight pussy. She was so wet that as I entered her, it displaced her nectarine juices and it. Walking hand in hand back to the hotel, Eve felt herself gush with arousal and knew how drenched her underwear would be. Channing was thankful that his jeans partly concealed his raging hard on, though it could still be noticed if one looked. Eve pressed her butt back against his front as they rode the lift up to her floor and felt his hand clasp her waist. His low groan betraying his arousal before the lift opened and they finally reached the room. Eve swiped the card at the door and led.