..I went to the bedroom and slipped out of my nightdress and decided to get a black basque and stockings from the wardrobe, as I was putting on my sto...kings and running my hands up my legs I was getting more and more turned on thinking what a treat this guy was in for, little did I know it was me who was going to get a treat!As I walked in to the kitchen I could see he was turned on by my attire, black basque, black panties, black stockings with black heels and bright red lipstick, I could see. She holds herself as still as a statue, kneeling on cement, knees and shins bruised and scraped, wrists raw under the ropes biting into her flesh, breathing soft and slow and shallow. He watches the black plastic make tiny movements near her nose and mouth, suddenly exhausted. It's been a long night.Almost hesitantly he reaches over and loosens the red ties, then pulls the bag from her head. She blinks in the light, her hair falling damp with sweat around her face, long dark streaks of runny. " At least SHE enjoyed the trip," he replied."And you, my friend, had the biggest, most satisfied grin I have ever seen on a man. Seems our little girl must have taken a lot out of you," Alexandra smirked, "You have been sleeping off the gas and her lovemaking for almost 20 hours Lord only knows how many time she got you off. If I hadn't given you a stimulant, I don't know how long you would have been out." Well, now I'm here. What do you want?" David replied as coolly as he could, taking. Not now. I quickened my pace of fingering, getting an equally quickened moan pattern. While I sped up, I licked, bit and kissed her ear passionately. I wanted her but I didnt know why. She acted like she wanted me too, the way she was making involuntary pleasure noises. She eventually tried to stand up from my lap, I felt disappointed that she wanted to leave now. But she stood up, turned round and knelt in front of me. What was going on? When it hit me. She wasnt done with me yet. I timidly.