"Wait."Implacably he held himself still, acknowledging her willingness to accept him but deliberately keeping her poised on the edge until ready to su...merse his self within her. He wanted her to understand that nowwas always between them. To compromise, he eased forward to delicately part her inner lips and quell her eagerness with the head of his shaft, flexing the tip at the very edge of ecstacy."More."She wriggled onto him, squeezing him inexorably between her thighs, drawing his flesh. I needed him to make me cum. I did not care if I was in a dream. He laughed and whispered in my ear, "I can give you so much. Do you want to be my toy? Do you want to be my plaything? Do you need to be my pet?" I nodded and bit my lip. I was so wet.I was wearing a black button up dress. With ease, he tore it off me. I gasped as he fell to his knees and tore down my black lace panties. His tongue weaved between my folds. It darted up as he sucked softly on my clit. I arched my back against the. I think she's in her mid-40s or so? She's from our country, so she doesn't speak English all that well, but she does ok. (I'm gonna write her stuff like she speaks English as good as me). Anyway, she comes to visit us a lot and sometimes she stays for a few days. She's always so nice to me, like telling me I'm pretty and smart and stuff. And I totally am! I'm awesome! :DAnd she's so pretty too. She's maybe 2-3 inches taller than me, with short black hair. And she stays so slim! When she smiles. “Tighter,” Jess said. Emma paused, unsure, but undid the buckle and pulled them two holes tighter before reclosing them.“Better,” Jess said. “Now do my wrists with the other one.”Emma did so, much quicker this time, and that left Jess firmly secured, naked and on all fours in our living room, unable to do anything other than wiggle around. I would hear about the story later (damn you, employer, for making me work late that night!) and as it happens things would work out pretty well for me. So.