She stopped in front of him and stared at him, fascinated when his already hard cock, swelled beneath her gaze. Good. She gently used the riding crop ...o stroke his cock and he tensed. She almost laughed, he knew what was coming, she knew what was coming. And yet he didn’t say a word. His eyes never met hers as she brought the crop down onto his cock. Even though the blow must have hurt, he didn’t cry out, nor did his cock diminish in size at all. She smiled again and smacked his balls with the. Butthe smooth satin nighty was electrifying on my skin and my dick decided tomake a tent.Sonya ignored the erection and proceeded to tie my wrists together again.This time she tied my hands to the head bar of the bed. All this time shehad refused to let me take off my make-up or jwellery.As I lay there helpless, dressed like a girl, Sonya started playing withme. She ran her hands and manicured fingernails all over my body. She evenkissed the top of my dick. As I whimpered and moaned at her. My cock started to grow rapidly, now retching out to touch her naked toes. I pushed myself forward on the chair and then the joining together of our body parts. She pulled her foot back out and we automatically moved forward on the chairs and kissed.Her kissing was wild and wanting, pushing her tongue inside my mouth while her hand groped for my cock inside my boxers. I was now feeling for her pussy, made easer as she shuffled more off the chair and exposing it more.I cupped her hairy bush in. Oh God. I love herso much. She smiled, like she was reading my mind. Like she knew eachand every one of my thoughts. She squeezed my hand tightly, digging hernails into my palm.I started shaking screaming again. ?Oh fuck! Not again! Fuck! Fuck!Fuck! No! No! No! It?s impossible! How can it be? All she did waslook at me, smile and squeeze my hand. NOOOOO! IT?S IMPOSSIBLE!? Mybody shook even harder. I squeezed Sherri?s hand tightly again.?YEEEEESSSS. ALL SHE DID WAS LOOK AT ME!? .