She uncontrollably blurted out, "You weren't staring at her because she's the smartest girl in school, silly! What were you looking at, specifically?"...Fine, you caught me. I'm a guy. I like the way her tits fill out that top, I like the way her waist flares out to those hips and the way that tight toned butt fills out those stretchy pants. I like the way that she takes pride in her appearance and wants to be as sexy as possible. If she had jet-black hair instead of blond, she'd be pretty close. ." Mira started, but she was stopped by Kacey's finger to her lips. "Rod," Kacey pointed to the bench and Rod obediently lay back, his stiffness pointing to the ceiling. Kacey then manoeuvred Mira so that she straddled Rod's legs, her back to him, her pussy to Kacey. With the height of the bench, and Rod's cock, his tip brushed against the sopping folds of Mira's pussy, making her gasp again. Kacey's mouth moved down, her soft tongue lapping up Mira's juices, her finger probing the virgin arse. Once the leather was firmly clamped in slave yul’s teeth, the naked slave attached an oversized wooden clothespin to each of slave yul’s nipples. David could see slave yul grunt slightly as the clothespins were attached. Each of the clothespins was attached to a thin cable which went up to the top frame where it went through a pulley and then came back down to support a shiny cylinder about the size of a soda can.After all of that was in place, the naked slave pulled down two cables with big. "That's correct," he replied as he reached over to run his hand gentlydown her face."Do you find me attractive?" she asked."Cassandra... you are dazzling," he replied. "I have dreamed of a matethat looked as lovely as you." So, does that mean that you want me?" she asked."Yes my dear, I want you...but we must wait," he said."Why?" she asked making no attempt to hide her disappointment."I told you that our kind, mate for life," he said."So if we have sex...we will be a couple...for life?" she.