It felt good and deep in me. he got into a nice rhythm as I lifted my legs higher and he placed them over his shoulders, driving into me deeper gettin... harder. His big balls were slapping me as he fucked hard. I remember moaning at him to fuck me harder which he tried but was at his limit, so we swapped to doggy, my bum in the air as he entered me again, grabbing my hips as he fucked, building up speed his balls hitting my clit which I love. We were not quiet and anyone walking past the door. It wasn't long before she needed something more secure than the leather chastity belt, and she was always wanting more bondage, more security, more of a challenge. So I measured her for a new device, without her knowing of course. And finally it arrived.She appeared at the usuall time, looking as sexy as ever and just as she'd been ordered: short tight PVC dress, high heels, and with wiggle in her walk that told of the large butt plug she was carrying around. She saw I had the bondage frame, so. I move in close behind her, running my hands over her back, sliding my nails down, and hearing her gasp, feeling her writhe as I do. I lean forward and whisper "I've decided that your panties will stay on for now, girl..." Before I finish my sentence, I can feel the triumph radiating from her, even her stance changes slightly. "....but, if they come off, they are staying off, do you understand?" I finish, my tone stern. She nods, silently, still keeping her gaze lowered, but her entire body. Label says it’s only to be served while eating.” With that, Mike grabbed the bottle in one hand and took Shannon in his other arm. Laying her down gently on the floor, Mike stood up and began tipping the ice cold champagne until it spilled over the lip, cascading toward the floor, directly on to Shannon’s firm, erect nipples. Shannon squealed as the icy champagne trickled over her hot, sweaty body. She could feel the bubbles tingling as they crawled along her belly and into the deeper reaches.