She came closer to me and grabbed by the forehead and started kissing me on the forehead.Then cheeks, and suddenly she started kissing me on lips.Wow,...what a feeling. Then we kissed french style for about 10 – 20 min.Licking both the tongues and spits exchanging in the mouth.Then she started to remove my t-shirt.She started kissing my body and started playing with my nipples.We then again smooched for some time.Then she started to remove her nighty.Wow, she looked damn beautiful.She was wearing. I reached for his belt and started to unclasp it when he put one hand on me.“There’s no need to rush,” he said.I looked up. His grey eyes were fixed on me in a cool expression. My hands left his belt and I moved behind him. I tucked my fingers into the collar of his jacket and peeled it off of him. My hands trailed his shoulders and his back. He was fit, that was for sure. I didn’t have to feel his actual body to see that.“Maybe you should sit,” I said. He was tall.He turned around and a sly. I removed my top and my brassiere as he watched me, both articles of clothing discarded with consummate ease, and my nipples echoing my willingness to be seen by his eyes as I mad my way over to him to be touched and fondled as Elizabeth settled in to watch the sparks fly. I sat on what resembled a reclining dental leather chair and immediately felt at ease. I closed my eyes as if to heighten the sense of being touched, and when he finally touched my breasts, I could feel a rush between my. She was blindfolded and bent forwards over the large dining table, her hands extended infront of her and tied to the table legs. her legs were spread open and also tied to the table legs at her knees and ankles. two straps were around her torso keeping her firmly against the table top. I had to shut up that horrible noise. I found a ball gag, she resisted, but accepted it with a bit of nose pinching. thats much better I smirked to myself. I inspected the restraints, was happy with them, took a.