She counted the strokes, waiting for the seventh. The one that folds underneath and slaps hard on her pussy causing her to jerk; tensing her muscles a...d clenching her thighs. Her nipples brushed against the hard fabric of the bed which excited her even more. She wanted just one, just one of his fingers to extend further and make contact with her sensitive clit.“You’re nearly there, aren’t you,” he told her, “nearly at the end of your journey. Your orgasm is crying out to be released, it’s. .. he's not cumming right now. But I'm going to fix that very quickly. I get out of the bed and leave the bedroom to hop in the shower. I spend my time shaving everything, legs, pussy the whole deal, knowing I have at least an hour before he usually wakes up. I decide to stay naked after the shower and, back in our bedroom, find he's still sleeping, Perfect. I open a cupboard and reach into the back to select the goodies I will need for this morning. Wrist and ankles cuffs. Check. Ball gag.. Henry then went to Helene, who by now had tears streaming down her face “You are going to kill me… you are going to rip me from the inside out with that thing… please don’t do this to me… please!”. He had a glazed look on him and he reached for her breasts and started to lick them once again. This time with a fervour that I was yet to see in him before. He looked almost deranged in his necessity to have her and he rubbed and sucked and bite to the point of making her boobs red and her nipples. You can takeoff what you are wearing and walk out the door right now and live thepathetic life you have been living, no job, no home, no sex and noprospects or you can do what you were told and wear what you were toldand enjoy the best of everything. You know what I don't even care whatyou do and I am not going to wait around to see, I'm leaving and I willsee when I return tonight so make up your mind. Bye."As I walked out, I noticed his eyes welling up with tears. I really didnot know what he.