My skin was glistening and I realised that Alice had lowered the lighting somewhat, creating a very sensual atmosphere indeed.. My eyes closed as I l...t myself drift along with the wonderful sensations that Isha's hands were producing. I gasped. Her hands were now firmly running up and around my ribcage, reaching, but not quite touching the underside of my breasts. She knew exactly how to take me to the brink and then bring me back again without tipping me over the edge. My breasts were. I heard them talking about the fact that my pussy wasn't shaved and they would really prefer it shaved and clean. From the duffle bag came a razor and shaving cream, along with a scissors to cut my thong in half at the cotton gusset (allowing my panties to hang from my waist). Mitch went to the sink and wet a washcloth. They proceeded to clean me up and then applied the shaving cream to my pussy and my ass, taking extra care around my clit, making sure to rub their thumbs over it from time to. She tightened the noose around my scrotum and began to tug away the excess rope until I was just barely able to hold my body aloft.“How’s that?” She asked.I was in a backbend on the lower mattress, barely touching the pad with the crown of my head and my toes.“I think that’ll do it.” I grunted, fighting to keep my weight from coming to bear on my balls. I could see how this would excite a person: the pressure being exerted on my body and the uncertainty involved in the precariousness of my. My mind is made up as I see him striding towards the bar. He motions to the bartender as he sits at the bar and he puts down a Jack and coke in front of him. He checks out the bar and turns back to the bartender and starts chatting. Ok, here is my chance. I walk to the bar, swinging my hips in an exaggerated manner. The bartender smiles at me as I reach JJ and press up against him, my nipples brushing his back. I close my hands over his eyes and whisper ‘Guess who baby’. ‘Mmmmmm, nipples like.