She keeps me clean and never loses a drop onto the seats. I think she likes to let me drip a little, then lick it off. There's something amazing about...how into my body she is.She eased her thumb inside my opening, my lube letting it slide in without resistance. Her fingers pressed against my anus, slipping around on it as she began to thrust inside me. My hands grasped at the seats as I reacted to her. The rapid motion of her tongue over my clit with her finger fucking me shot me up towards. Not only was her Jennifer laying there in the bondage she had left her in, there was also a pretty brunette stranger bound beside her, her legs bound wide open and her hands cuffed behind her back. The brunette?s haunting grey eyes were wide open and she was frantically struggling in her bondage; squealing into her gag. Alexandra gathered herself together and smiled her company smile. She was used to thinking on her feet and this unexpected situation was no exception. She made her way to. Several years earlier, my wife and I bought a Polaroid camera and took some really naughty pictures of each other. I opened my cupboard and rooted the bag of pics out. I thumbed through them and found myself more than a little aroused. The pictures of my wife showed her in lingerie, naked on all fours and spread eagled on the bed. I gently rubbed my cock with one hand while stroking my balls, butt, and nipples with the other. My imagination ran wild as I imagined my wife riding my stiff cock. . ”He turned and left, closing the door. Ms. Russo stood staring at that door.‘What the hell just happened?’ she thought. ‘I just told him I think of him when I masturbate! Estoy loco? And he left me here to masturbate. He thinks I’ll just continue after what just happened.’She wanted to rush after him and tell him he was wrong. She wanted to show him she was in control, not him. He didn’t know her. He couldn’t tell her what to do. But her admission to him and his touch had brought her so close.