? I was then walked out to the front of the beauty salon and locked to a hook in the floor so I could not move.? then there was a sign put on the fron... desk that simply stated "make her wet, make her drip, but DO NOT make her cum!.? She is yours for using, but NOT for the taking.? She will be at your disposal for the rest of the day today.? For the final show, be here before closing, any suggestions, leave in the suggestion box". He then attached the knee spreader bar so there was no way I. She was breathing heavier now, her chest rising, her breasts pressing against her blouse. She was so glad she had not worn any underwear today, the sensations of her shirt against her nipples were sending such delicious waves down to her already wet center.“Hard, huh? Well, we can show you pounding, that’s for sure” the guy that was not working the jackhammer said. He walked around and pulled Riki away from the wall, leaning up against it himself. Holding each of her hands behind her back, he. It was a huge desk.Large enough to fit a person underneath comfortably.He had noticed this when he first bought the desk. Afew modifications later and it was perfect. He hadbusiness clients coming today for a meeting. Today wasthe day to test the usefulness of this desk.He brought her in first. His pet. He had ordered her tostrip and then put a belt he had made for her on. Thebelt had two small vibrators in it. Strong enough totease her, but not so strong as to bring her to orgasmor to be. I thrust into my cunt over and over again. I groaned, loving every moment of burying my fingers into my twat as I stared out at the forest. My spicy scent grew stronger.Juices ran down my thighs.“Yes,” I moaned, letting my throat passion echo through the Haunted Forest. “Mmm, I know you can smell me. That hot, fresh cunt.”I rubbed my thumb against my clit. I gasped, my pussy clamping down on my digits. I thrust them deep into me and wiggled around. I got them nice and soaked then ripped them.