I move over to the bed, with my right hand I tilt her head up, with my left hand I place my index finger across the mouth of the glass to keep the ice...cubes from falling out and I raise the glass to her lips. She sips for a while and then starts uttering “ng … ng …” so I take the glass away and set it on the nightstand.I look down at her beautiful, slim body, her small breasts, her olive colored skin, her trimmed pubic hair, her long slender legs and her cute small feet, and decide to start. She ran her hands up and down his smooth, muscular chest and abs, turning him on a lot. He kept kissing slowly though, knowing that she would soon be begging him for more. He continued to kiss her, and he lifted off her blouse and tossed it to the side. He stadled her and used both hands to massage her breasts in tune with the timing of his kisses. He did this for a while, enjoying listening to her moan with desire and pleasure. Then he started to kiss her neck, and then slowly mived down to. Her body did its best to relax, her legs going weak. She sagged against her bonds. Her partner either took no notice or did not care about the state that she was in, continuing his thrusts. His hands slipped around, grabbing her breasts and twisting her nipples cruelly. He lifted each breast by the nipple, eliciting a pained protest from her. His grunts and cries increased, seeming to come from all around her as they echoed from the bare studs and concrete floor. She tried to close her legs; an. The only problem I might have with her was; could I trust her around John. I still was not sure about that but it did seem to me that she had lost her interest in him. She never really asked me anything about him when she wrote or when I talked to her on the phone other than if he was doing OK. Kim even told me that she was going to enroll at the local college when she got back. I was excited and a little weary of that. However, I was looking forward to next fall for I would be a freshman at.