Cookie gripped the elastic waist of Candy's panties and pulled, then released and grinned at me.“Not yet,” she said.She started kissing and nibbli...g on Candy's thighs and worked her way down to her feet, then back up. Candy was moaning and writhing on my bed, so I switched the camera from still to video and started filming. Cookie came up on her knees, unbuttoned her own vest and threw it over her head. Her tits were slightly larger, a very small B-cup, capped with darker, tiny, rock-hard. Her hands roam over your body wanting to feel every part of you. You catch one hand as it passes yours and you move it join your fingers. She happily helps. Both sets of fingers working her to the point of no return. Her hips move faster in response. She kisses you again with so much passion that it takes your breath away. Your hands move to her hips again and in one quick movement you lift her off you and turn her towards the wall. Moving behind her, your hands on her ass, you enter her. Whatever her hang-up, I was about to get as close to her physically as two people can get without having sex.?Lock me in this, sweetheart.?She was holding a thick, posey leather straightjacket that for any normal individual would be considered a fetish outfit. But for her there was nothing sexual about it. This was serious business (although she was wearing just the panties and T-shirt she just woke-up in and looked damn hot).Feeling already like a veteran assistant, I quickly put her arms. Understand." Alice whispered huskily to him in more a statement of fact than a question. Jason grunted a response back to her, but it wasn't clear. So Alice scratched a little harder, saying, "You must speak your words clearly and loudly, darling."Swallowing, Jason tried to remove his focus from the feel of Alice's nails on his skin, her voice in his ear, and listen to the words she was speaking. Alice stopped touching him and repeated herself and was rewarded with a clear response from Jason,.