Turning her over I kissed her and started stripping her as well.I like to do it slowly, take my time. Giving her small love bites on the neck and back...I moved to her breast. She was wearing a black lace bra. Click! And it was open. Her breasts were free and she was half naked under me. Soft and perky I started to rub both with my palm. She kept giving out soft moans and instructed me not to stop. Soon she had me under her and pulled down my jeans and boxers. Took my dick in her hands and. But it got more pronounced quickly, buzzing like an angry hornet. He smiled, thinking about the sounds that would soon follow; the desperate, unintelligible moans from under the gag; the jerky twitching of her thighs; the frenetic humping of her hips; the obscene, gurgling noises emanating from within her wet depths.Oleg focused on the heaving, heavily bound bust, replicated those luscious pillows with expert strokes on the canvas. He desperately tried to restrain himself, tried to not get. I could make out her words, ‘Take it easy, I’m here. No rush.’ She said softly. No rush for what? To get to heaven? To go someplace besides heaven? It was getting jumbled now. It seemed like I could feel parts of my body, my legs, my arms. I couldn’t move anything, but I could tell they were there. I felt a soft breeze blow across my face, ruffling my eyelashes, moving a few of my hairs. A soft touch on my arm, gentle, soothing, fingers sliding along my arm, then….then…. what? Wait! My mind was. ’ He just spit it out. ‘Oh god.’ she felt the air sucked from her lungs. ‘She’ll go crazy locked up like that.’ her eyes widened like a fearful child’s. ‘She can’t be locked up like before.’ ‘Before?’ he questioned. ‘We have to get her out of there now!’ she started to panic, remembering what happened last time they were locked in the closet for to long, ‘you don’t know what she’s capable of when she’s cornered.’ Jenna grabbed her jacket. ‘Jenna wait-‘ ‘No fuck you Harvey! If you try to stop me.