She had discovered Sheriff Bat was so degenerate that even the bar hall girls didn't want anything to do with him any longer. He was rumored to employ...various tools to make females beg for mercy and submit to the vilest of perverted sexual practices. She was trembling with indignation as she related to Blackie the ordeal of the previous night in the bedroom over the Sheriff's jail. She showed him the marks of the handcuffs on her wrists. The kinky Sheriff had even shackled her ankles to keep. The slapping skin as our bodies come together, the pounding rhythm of your balls slapping me with each thrust... our ragged breathing and moans and grunts of pleasure. Fast, hard, primitive need rages through us, pushing us closer to the edge of release, blocking all other thoughts from our minds. The intensity draws us faster and faster, higher and higher until I can feel you clenched up, so close to falling over the edge. My own body feels like it's on fire, every nerve ending intensely. Jim had already picked out what she would be wearing tonight when they met for dinner, she would be wearing a black evening gown with a slit to mid thigh. Under the evening gown she would be wearing a white lace bra and thong panties and sheer black stockings and to finish her ensemble 4′ black pumps. As Joanne was suppose to meet Jim at the restaurant Jim arrived first and arranged with the owner to have a booth illuminated by candlelight. He had already ordered a bottle of champagne and a. She shifted her geet out from her body, keeping her thighs together. Her little feet were pointed inward slightly, giving her a very little girlish look. Her gaze seemed to be far off now as she thought about what I had said.My eyes returned to that magic spot between her legs momentarily, as I pondered how to word my next sentence. "Who else have you thought about?" she asked in a faraway tone. "Well...., if you promise you won't think its gross.....," I said, pausing for a response. "No...,.