”“Harold, I’m actually a quite lusty lady, but I’ve never had the opportunity to flaunt myself to appreciative eyes. This is liberating for me...“In that case, how about slipping out of that dress and posing as provocatively as you can imagine?She started to yank it off, then slowed, peeling down the top. “See my titties? See my pretty pretty nipples? She pinched and pulled at them, pleasing herself.Margaret was blossoming. When once she had almost shuffled, her stride was now confident. I didn’t. She moans each time I move the Hitachi as I took it off her, I would loved to turn it back on and just leave her tied, But no. Freed her sex is a reddish pink and puffy; she tenses as I lightly blow air against her clit, as I remove the silk rope. With a soft, towel I gently blot her sex still wet from her prolonged orgasms. I don’t know how often she masturbates but from the moans she let out, I know she won’t be touching herself, for a few days.I pull off her gag, and give her some water, I. As far as I remember our brief encounters, I’ve always been nice to her. I may not have been interested in her romantically but, why would she do this to me just because of that. This doesn’t make sense. I kept moving around checking my shackles and the chains trying to find some way out. From what I can tell there was no way I was going to break free. Her shit is so disgusting. I haven’t eaten any real food in what feels like days. All I know is that I can’t take eating any more of her. But you've been busy, huh." That drew a sultry smile, and the response was murmured softly. "Yes, Jim's kept me busy. But I haven't forgotten you, darling. I'm hoping we can see each other before I leave. I'll be here another ten days, and Jim's very weak. Who can tell?"Chandra felt a hand on her breast. Sylvia was leaning into her, lips near her cheek, and her right hand was cupping the large, soft mound of flesh. Instead of shock, Chandra felt herself arching up to the caress, fire racing.