Again, Puckbunii thrust her hips to meet his erotic fingers. She gasped when he again withdrew. The hard slaps resumed, and very soon, Puckbunii kicke... her legs to dissipate the pain. Her wispy panties flew across the room. Sooner than she expected, he stopped and once again touched her. This time, however, he placed his fingertips to cover her entire pubic mound and rocked it gently, applying a steady pressure. The hand withdrew, as she expected. She tried to relax, anticipating the next. “Ummm, delightful,” he said and sent a delightful shiver down her spine. “But I don’t think you’ll be needing them tonight,” he added, pulling them slowly down to her ankles and waiting while she braced her hands against the counter and stepped out and away from them before picking them up and putting them in his pocket.“What?” she gasped but didn’t finish the sentence as he casually moved the straps of the dress off her shoulders. The top of the dress drooped exposing her black lace. Despite the warmth of the summer afternoon, I shivered. Finally, the door clicked, and I followed her inside.Her lobby was a broad open space with all sorts of hipster decorations like half a bike frame mounted on the wall next to a map of Brooklyn. She walked into the mail room and checked her box while I waited, trying not to think about what would happen when we got upstairs.There were a couple dudes with full lumberjack beards sitting on a couch. They were sipping lattes and talking about. I heard Master talking and he does intend to use you for his benefit with men in the region.”“What can I do, then?”The woman described different things like using her imagination while being used but that didn’t help. Eventually, she suggested seeing if she could stimulate herself. “With my fingers?!?” But, she tried it at night when she was alone and she shocked herself. Not only did the touching and feeling of her fingers inside her pussy actually feel good, but she did become wet, very.