The sensation of heat on your ass and legs while the cool breeze runs over your body is sending tingles down your inner thighs. You are sipping cabern...t and the sweetness on your tongue from the heady cabernet is intoxicating. Candles are your only source of light. All these wonderful sensations and smells are causing you to become more excited. You can feel your vagina swelling slowly as the blood rushes directly to it, as though it has a mind of its own. You are hot and bothered. Fortunately,. She couldn’t seem to meet my gaze; instead looking past me to where her friend lay spread-eagled, bound, and blindfolded upon the bed. I caught Hanna’s chin between my thumb and finger—tilting her head upwards so that I could kiss her. I could taste Sophie on her lips.Hanna kissed me back hungrily—deeply. I wrapped my arms around her slender torso—crushing her to me while we made out over the helpless and oblivious girl that lay before us. Sophie was completely exhausted after all she had. This wasn’t going to end so soon. Her eyes opened, and he saw in them a flash of hope that he had taken pity on her. She should have known better. He dropped quickly to his knees before her. Grabbing her by the back of her hair, he clamped his mouth to hers roughly, forcing his toungue into her mouth, and her head back against the desk. He could taste himself on her tongue, and again took joy at how completely he was going to take her. She would never look at him like a servant again. He. He'd start working late or going out with the boys, I figured he was having an affair but could never prove it. That's more than likely why he left. He always liked the younger, slimmer blondes and I was far from that these days. My figure isn't what it was in high school.Morgan's secretary was probably about 21 with long flowing blonde hair, brown eyes, and big boobs. She wore skimpy outfits and always seemed to be shaking her ass around any man who would pay attention. Morgan's probably.