. I then rested my horses and just let it and focused on drinking water when I raised my eyes she was blushing and gave that sexy smile. I knew she ha... seen me I was feeling bad but happy that I got to see those best things made by god. I dont know y i kept feeling bad when she caught me with hard dick or looking or checking her but I think it was just coz of the respect and she was so good and beautiful.Then she came and sat with me on sofa. She said I think you like someone already and I was. He walked in and sat beside her and they chatted, what bout she can no longer rember as she sat on the cold stone floor her wrists incased in heavy shiny steel shackles behind her back. This was linked to another heavy chain wraped around her waist, trailing down to her anckles also locked in to shiny steel shackles and back up over her ampple brests another chain ran linking to a heavy steel collor which was chained to a bolt in the wall. Her anckles where locked to a bolt in the floor,. For the next few minutes I rubbed my hands down from her butt cheeks to the back of her knees. We broke apart for a bit and I noticed her tits. They were quite small, B cups, with small brown nipples which were clearly erect. I gave her right nipple a little tug. She gave a soft moan. I continued manipulating her, squeezing and pinching them with different pressures. Her pussy began to leak and I knew she was ready. I lowered my hand to her clit and began rubbing slowly. She moaned softly. A pair of hands was rubbing my buttocks through my tight skirt. I should normally be offended, but that soft contact felt so good…It was not an aggressive groping. Those hands were exploring the contours of my firm butt as though it was a masterpiece of art. Whispering a low moan, I pushed slightly back into the hands and was rewarded with more vigorous stroking. I could not turn my head to see who was feeling me up. The hands started to become even bolder; lifting my tight skirt up and feeling.