I looked at her. “Yours Sara, is just special. I’m not sure how to explain it” I added. I mean what else can I say?” She was looking at me wit... a look I didn’t quite understand. There was hope, love, and something else I wasn’t sure about. Maybe it was a question mark but I did know. God, I sure didn’t know for sure, but I sure wished I did. “What else is sexy on me?” she said, out of no where. “Huh?” I said. I blinked my eyes and shook my head. “What do you mean what else?” She looked at me as. Often she would take inside her mouth, slide her hand down my shaft and twist her hand when she got to the bottom. Every time she left my rod she would make loud sucking sounds. I turn me head and noticed her ass sticking up in the air. I reached out and grabbed one of her legs and brought her closer to me. I ran my hand down her ass and along her thong, sliding my fingers on the outside of her pussy. Pulling her thong tightly, I noticed her hips starting to move. Laying my. Something about this situation made me want to be fuck like crazy. They chained me onto the table, and the girl with the candle began to drip hot wax on my tits. The pain was incredible. I felt like if someone touched my clit right now I'd explode. But they wouldn't give me any such pleasure. The other girl put down the studded rod and picked up a whip. She began to lightly whip my feet. She'd start light, but would increase how hard she hit until I let out a moan of pleasure. When she began to. He already knew she had hisweek plotted and precisely scheduled, so every minute of his life hadbeen arranged until the moment he'd step into the prom.As the cab pulled up, she'd be taking another calculated step to get himready as they pulled up at the curb of a small high end mall. She paidthe driver with the credit card and looped her arm through his, smilingas he had little choice following her inside as she flipped open theglass exterior door. With women shopping everywhere, she lead him.