Momentarily puzzled, she remembered seeing mention of talc on the latex clothing sites. Amy pulled the shorts back off, and headed to the bathroom to ...ind some talc. Feeling incredibly aroused, Amy returned to the bedroom, powdered the shorts, and succeeded in pulling them on. She admired herself at length in the mirror, running her hands along the latex-clad curves of her upper legs and butt, feeling more and more excited. Amy's fingers finally crept down and traced the lips of her vagina. Suddenly, I dropped my phone and wrapped my arms around her. "We only tell them when I want to, got it?" "Yes." I calmly pressed my lips onto hers as she let her arms come around me too. We both rubbed each other's upper backs and let our boobs press together too. We made out for over five minutes as we both just stood there in the middle of the living room. 'Wow, Austin is one unbelievably lucky dude.' Eventually, my hands slithered down onto her butt and my lips calmly came off hers. "Would. Rather than a mirror, her owner had a flatscreen at her face level, straight ahead, and the camera just above it showed her reddened, submissive face as this man held the ropes that bound her and kept her impaled on him. What’s more, after a moment the screen blinked. Apparently there was a camera at the head of the bed, and she could see herself tied down, helpless to his fucking. Her owner had a remote laying on her back, and as he touched it, the screen blinked again, and this time there. I thought I would be angry,but I was honesty turned on. As he came I popped an O so hard I immediately thought I might wake the k**s, but the office is in the basement and the bedrooms are on the second floor fortunately. The girl caught her breath took off her hose, went and grabbed a quick shower redressed and made small talk as she got ready to leave. Paul passed her a sizable tip, looked like a couple of c-notes and the girl, Kate, gave him a peck on the cheek and left. After that night I.