She hung there, and suddenly he ripped her panties off with a loud tearing of cotton. Her eyes bugged out and she screamed out against the tape at the...v******e of his action. He tugged and then ripped the hem and pulled her panties off between her legs. Her pussy was warm and wet, open to the cold air and anything else in the room. She moaned and pressed her face into the mattress, craving more of his rough handling of her. His control of her bound form and the aggressiveness of his actions had. I asked why not with me before? She said because, then lowered herself onto my dick, and said she needed something to make me comply with the condition, and as of right now there was no backing out, but said not to worry, that she would be doing all the work now and later. I got scared and just enjoyed the view of her tits jiggling up and down, as she hopped up and down on my cock, her whole body shinning with the sweat from working so hard, soon even her hair was wet. For the first time during. ..look up at me while you do that...you need to loosen up some and let me get what I want...' Before I could answer he pushed my head back and reached into his jacket pocket and said '...I want you to take a good strong sniff of this, don't worry it's not d**gs or anything you can get in trouble with. It's just something to relax you a little...' As I stroked his arm length tool I asked '...how will it relax me, I'm not gonna be knocked out or anything am I...' He smiled at me and said. I made her another drink, which she drank a little slower but I was already beginning to see she was getting buzzed. We made small talk for a while until I sensed she was ready. "Well," I said after about an hour of conversation and 2 drinks later. "Should we get this show on the road?" "Show on the road?" she snapped back with a laugh. "That's romantic." "You can change in the bedroom," I said with a smile. "I'll wait here."Danielle smiled back and finished the last of her drink. I could see.