’ Then she turned around and began to walk away. ‘Wait.’ Arielle ran up and walked beside her. Arielle had never seen anyone so…scruffy. Even...the stable boy washed up a bit. She decided she would ask about it. ‘Why don’t you take a bath?’ She asked boldly. Belle looked up at her. ‘What’s a…bath?’ She asked still almost in a whisper. At this Arielle nearly tripped. ‘What’s a — but haven’t you ever had one?’ She gasped. ‘We don’t have very much.’ Belle admitted bluntly. Arielle began to ask a. "Mmmmmmh, well you can have mine. I would never deny you. Come on baby, give it to me."I started my invasion, slowly working my way in until I was buried to the hilt."Please, hold it there," she begged, while she tried to grow accustomed to the oversized invader. "Ok, now slowly, fuck my hot ass." Marisa, you are an incredible fuck. I love this little tattoo. I need to see this more often." I told her, as I started driving her ass, still slowly but with long strokes and a nice steady. I sat in front of her, with my erect penis trying to free itself from my tight boxers.She slowly ran her hands over my thighs until she reached the waistband of my boxers. She hooked her fingers underneath the waistband and pulled my boxers down to my ankles. She seductively licked her red lips while I reached down to bring up her wrists.I placed the handcuffs firmly around her wrists and locked them so she wouldn’t be able to touch herself or resist me. I pulled on the leash and brought her. Click, click, click…only this time I was being watched…my skirt was swinging, swishing, my legs being adored, my ass being assessed, my perfume being inhaled. I totally flushed, hot on my face, hot all over my trembling body. God, if this is what feeling like and being a woman means I want it ALL the time. Breathe sweetie, don’t forget to breathe. Click, click, click. Thrilling was the only way to describe it. As I walked past the shop fronts a few had glass positioned so I could see behind me..