She does not finger me; she just sticks her finger in my pussy and leaves it there as we make out. I can’t take it I start moving my hips trying to ...lide it in and out. But she says not yet as she pulls her fingers away and takes my hand out of her coat I put my fingers in my mouth tasting how wet and sweet it taste. She runs her tongue down my chin, down my neck to my nipples again. I feel her tongue run down the middle of my chest, to my stomach; then to my waist line. Her hands are slowly. Now she was wearing only her black bra and panties as I lead her to the machine. First I clipped her feet in position, then strapped her arms on the armrests at the wrist and finally belted her waist to the back support. I could now control her every movement and position. I sat back keeping very quiet until she called out, as I knew she would. I pulled the rope forcing her to lean over and with the leather strap she got two smacks on the ass, she made a comment and got two more, she learned. She was looking so beautiful and I complimented her for her beauty.After a minute, I took her hand and kissed gently on her hand. She had very soft and milky skin. Then I started smooching her lips, I was kissing her like mad. She was enjoying and started responding. She was a very good kisser and we had a passionate liplock.Then I started unhooking her black dress as I desperately wanted to see her black bra with red laces on it. Her bra size was 36 D. I unhooked 3 buttons from her black kurti. After an extended moment, she asked, "Kyle?" I'm here," he murmured."I was proud of how brave you were last night." I wasn't going to let anyone hurt you." I felt the same way about you," she smiled with her own blush.There was dead air for a few seconds before she uttered a quick, "My folks and I will pick you up in about an hour and a half." OK," he said before the line went dead.Tara sat on her bed and realized that she was having some feelings for Kyle that she didn't think she would be.