I mean, well sometimes, it's just that this time, I wasn'tjust shopping for me." No I can see that. Perhaps you should have remembered to take thelabe... off the dress next time you want to 'buy' it." But officer. I did pay for this." Yeeeeees," he drawled. "I suspect you probably did. Would that havebeen with Monopoly money, or did you just leave an IOU?" Credit card." Uh-huh? And whose was it." Mine! Denise, I mean Den-Den-Denise Robson."There it was again. Somehow, he just couldn't say his own. My mind started to slide into fantasy as I imagined crawling beneath her desk and feasting on her sex. My tongue flicking her bud then parting her lips to slide into her. Her legs spreading to allow me to push into her, her suit rising up to her waist as I hear her gasp. My hands spreading her thighs wider as her juices soak my face – tonguing her hard and fast as she rises to meet my attention. Her chair rolling back as I push my face into her and her hands on my head pulling me into her. I walked around the chair behind her where I could get at my bound slave's lovely tits. As she watched, I playfully pinched and tugged at her nipples, making them stiffer. When I felt they were ready, I put the nipple clamps on her thick throbbing buds, each one wringing a gasp from the girl. I made sure they were nice and tight, adjusting each clamp tighter and tighter until I got a painful whimper from her which told me it wouldn't fall off easily. I tugged at the chain a couple times just as. You suddenly squeeze my nipple and a slight moan escapes my lips bringing a small smile to your face. You pick me up and put me on my back as you crawl down and starting kissing your way back up to me, starting at my legs and slowly working your way up. You stop at my hips and lightly run your tongue over my clitoris, making me moan again. You give me another small, evil smile and then dig back in, your tongue exploring me. I put my head back and close my eyes, enjoying your tongue carving me.