Emboldened by a mix of alcohol and arousal I moved up behind Kate, stroking my hands over the smooth, shiny material. Feeling my touch, she reached ...ack and fidgeted with the zipper on the side of her skirt as her head continued bobbing on Ryan’s cock. I brushed her hand away and finished the unzipping myself as the latex skirt fell from her pert little ass. I then found myself staring at her wonderfully round ass, covered only by a tiny pair of red panties, nestled snugly between her firm. "Let’s get out of here!" "It's too late for that, buster," she said while taking him firmly by the arm and leading across the marble floor to where Eleanor Parkman was seated next to a huge window offering a spectacular view of Chicago's skyline. "It's nice to meet you, Mr. Dancer," Eleanor Parkman said while extending her hand in a firm handshake. "Joanne has told me so much about you!" "Uh thank you very much, Ms. Parkman, I've heard a lot about you too, but then who hasn't!" It was then for. You are the one who decides how far it goes. You see, Angela, this world is all about trust, and the submissive is the one who has the ultimate say."I could see she was still confused, but at least she wasn't trying to deny any of it. "How? I mean, if he's tied up and she's beating him, like I was tied up before, helpless and ... I mean, how can you say he was in charge. I was tied to a pole, helpless to defend myself." No, you weren't," I said. "You could have stopped that any time you wanted. He bit down on her neck and nibbled on her ears.All of her unsullied body was open for him to spoil, soil, and pollute. But who knew one could feel so good while getting defiled? There was no hint of love or tenderness that she was used to. Instead, he attacked like a beast, biting, snapping, and tearing into her body.He groped, he spanked, he talked. Sneha felt her consciousness drown among the waves of concentrated pleasure. Down, down into the inky blackness. Sneha’s eyes snapped wide open..