After making sure everyone had left the near by area by her dressing room. Ariana quickly got out her black leather handbag. This handbag was not one ...he used in public it was where she kept her prized leather cuffs and panel gag.Since before she had left the show Victorious Ariana knew she was a total submissive and loved to be bound so had became quite the expert in how to bind herself so she could escape quickly if needed but still get to feel like she was helpless.For some reason today. Being an obedient lover, I just did it. With my each downward stroke she was moaning, shouting and begging for more and more. Within the closed steam chamber her cunt was like geyser gushing so much of steam in to our lovemaking. Twenty or thirty minutes she was begging me to discharge in her.Obliging her, I lifted her hips little with my palms. She thrust her bums to ensure complete penetration. She had her huge orgasm and I simultaneously ejaculated my full load in her small oven. We lay. I sent her another message, ‘Can I see what your playing with?’ She never responded, but her camera was soon adjusted to show exactly what I wanted. I could now readily see her pussy in close view. Her fingers moving slowly over it. Even with the less than ideal resolution of the web cam I could see how wet she was, her fingers were glistening. I reached onto the desk for the lubricant I had brought along and squeezed a liberal dollop onto my cock. ‘Thank you,” I sent. ‘You’re welcome.’ As is. Her tight pussy slowly gave way to him and she sank down onto his shaft, her eyes wide and her mouth slightly parted as she tried to catch her breath. Pain gave way to pleasure as she slowly began to lift herself up and down feeling him going in and out filling her before sliding back again. She looked at his face and saw his look of ecstasy as she rode him. It was not long before she felt her orgasm rising within her and she felt him begin to thrust up into her and instinctively knew he was.