Now he had seen her body and even been able to touch, the images running through his mind were even more vivid.These images overruled any rational tho...ghts that he was still able to make. The deal had been for this girl to help with some self-bondage for a maximum of one hour and here he was over eight hours later and she was still holding him prisoner against his will.After all, he’d asked her to release him and she’d refused. That was false imprisonment, although at that moment complaining. He goes there but finds out the machine is not working he goes to the employee and the employee says its gonna take time as he is not able to login, the software to update the passbook.Vicky then goes and does some of the other work and then comes again to bank just to find out its still not done. He cruses the bank software in mind and then tells he employee he will be back within half an hour and it should be done by then. He goes meets his friend and comes back just to find out its still not. ”“Are you going to cum for me?” Lucy asks, this time her voice becomes a little huskier with each word.“Yes,” Jocelyn answers with a breathless whisper.Lucy climbs on top of her lover on the sofa. She runs her hands all the way up Jocelyn’s arms and down her body. Her touch is gentle and passionate. The feeling is totally different than River’s touch, more caring for one. Kissing the woman gently, Lucy reaches down to the wet panties. She draws lazy circles with her fingertips up and down. She moaned as he filled her with every delicious inch of his cock. He loosened his grip on her hips for a moment, letting her rock back against him a little.Then, he grabbed her and rammed into her hard, giving her what she wanted. “Oh, fuck,” she cried out, her head tipping back in pleasure. He leaned over her, running his hands up her side and under her sports bra to squeeze her breasts. He pinched her nipples roughly between his fingers, making her gasp.“Wait,” she hissed, trying to stand.