. just . . . I had to pick up a friend.’ He frowned. ‘Who?’ She sighed. Rachel really didn’t want to lie to him, but he wouldn’t be happy i... he found out she’d bailed Hunter out. ‘A friend.’ He looked at her now, studying her face. ‘Fine. I guess you don’t want me to know-‘ ‘Hunter, okay? It was Hunter.’ His face darkened. ‘Why the hell did you need to pick him up?’ ‘I just-he was drunk. He needed someone to give him a ride home, so rather than let him drive drunk, I just . . . gave him a. Then; it crashed over her like a tidal wave, ‘I am his pet’ the flash of awe, love, joy, and desire played her face along with a smile on her lips as he pushed her into his home, he smiles and leads his little one to his punishment room. There are shackles cemented into the floor and a matching pair of cuffs dangling from the ceiling- she is blindfolded and bound with her thighs divorced to his pleasure. He turns the light on and selects a small imitation leather multithreaded lash, she. "I sat up, my erection standing proud on my lap, and Sian lowered herself onto it."Oh I like that, it goes all the way up."We held each other, and Sian started wiggling.I have to admit that it didn't do a lot for me; Sian was so wet that the head of my cock was getting very little friction. If I'm really honest, I didn't mind about the lack of friction too much, because my cock was beginning to feel the wear and tear of so much activity. She, on the other hand, had my pubic bone in pretty much. Then I unzip your shorts and lick my fingers so they are wet and grab the tip of your cock and keep making my fingers wet and pinching and grabbing and massaging you and make you swell up as I feel you … I make your breath deepen and you struggle to focus on driving … God I love how you respond to my touch. Then when we get to the summit, there’s a parking area and I assume its empty because nobody here hangs around in the rain. You pick me up and put me on the hood of the car while it is.