You can also hear me moving around the bed, quietly walking around you. You don’t know where I will touch you. The feeling of anticipation is drivin... you wild. My wet breath is next to your ear as I whisper to you that I’m leaving. Then you hear me walk out the door, it closing behind me. You are gutted, writhing against your ropes on the bed, naked and dripping. You moan and whimper and call out. You start to lose all concept of time. have you been waiting 15 mins or an hour? You lie there in. "What I want is for you to do some sexy dancing and then we're going to have a little role-play where you'll pretend to be Brad, Mandy's husband to be. Do this really well and I'll have a surprise for you."While I was dancing she went over to Mandy, and got down on her knees and slipped Mandy's panties off and then helped her strap on a dildo with a little knob that went inside against her clit."Just pretend that sissy Charlene is your husband, Brad, and that he has been getting out of line,. Tony continue with his finger journey around my pussy. "Dear, you are really wet.... can I go further?" He asked with a desperate look on his face.. For myself, I seriously think that he should just go ahead with what he wants! I'm as well desperate as he was! And I really needed a good fuck after 2 long years............ I nodded, imed he pushed his finger in my juicy pussy....."Ah..........Mmmmm.." Its has been a long time I hadnot feel a man's warm finger in my pussy..... And I really. Anyway, mine was already sterilized by the alcohol I had been drinking, compared to the dirt of the other glasses at the bar that I could see from there. He threw a glass on the bar in front of the woman and began pouring. She seemed about 45 years old, a little overweight but with a good figure, up do hair, dressing something casual. Nothing from another world, but it fitted her, it highlighted the curves she had. The waiter finished serving the glass and walked away without looking at us. She.