Jasmine almost yelped when a hand squeezed her behind. She instantly became moist at the man's touch and resisted the urge to turn and face him. Jasmi...e stood holding the handrail, pretending she was too busy on her phone to notice. Soon he was reaching around to caress her womanhood while kneading her breasts, and she continued to ignore his ministrations, shivering every so often with pleasure she could not constrain. Soon he pulled her top down and her lovely breasts spilled out of them,. "I think someone's enjoying themselves more than they think" he says as he pulls his wet hand from beneath my skirt and licks my juices from his fingers. He places his hand back between my legs and slowly massages my clit, I squirm and groan "Stop daddy, it feels weird!" "It's okay kitten, it's supposed to feel like that, you're all wet which means you're enjoying it" he slips a finger inside of me and begins slowly thrusting it in and out."Such a tight little cunt kitten! Come here back on. She stood back and looked it over then took another blackleather thing out of the box that looked like a long sack also with lacesand straps all the way up and chrome rings sewn into also. She studiedit for a moment."Give me your hands behind you and keep your arms straight and don'tmove."I felt her drawing this thing up over my arms and looping 2 straps overmy shoulders She then again began lacing this thing all the way from myhands to my shoulders followed by the straps as tight as she. I can feel your rock hard cock pressing against my ass. You squeeze each breast moving your hand towards my nipples and then tug on the nipple, extending and then releasing it. Despite my anticipation of what is to come, the squeezing and pulling is almost therapeutic, like a stress relieving massage. You sense my reaction and start to focus solely on my nipples pulling and shaping them almost as if you are absent mindedly kneading a piece of blu-tack. You stop and move across the room to fetch.