I feel your barrel chest. Your hands on my back holding me upright and keeping me close.You tilt your head and lean forward aiming your mouth towards ...ine. I open my mouth. Your face pushes my hair back into my face as your lips meet mine. Our tongues both slide forward as we start kissing. My hair is in your face. I place my right hand on your left bicep. The feeling of your tongue in my mouth makes me try and push my tongue deeper into yours. Our lips dragging against each other. My pulse. "I wanted you to get one, so I'll pay," she responded.The man went and came back with the dark guitar with its sunburst finish. He handed it to Ray. Ray held it gently. He cradled it like a baby. He ran his fingers over the strings. The guitar hummed. He picked it up and held the neck loosely in his hand."Do you have a strap or someplace I can sit?" Ray asked.The man gestured to a stool before saying, "It may be a little out of tune." That's okay."Ray grabbed a cheap plastic pick and headed. I would push my head down inbetween your thighs and lick your pussy up and down making your juices drain into my mouth. I would stick my tongue in as deep as i can while sucking the warm insides of your pussy into my mouth while playing with my tongue and teeth. I would creep my tongue into your dream taking over your body mind and soul. I would keep making you cum in my mouth until you open your eyes. Then i would lick my way up your thighs while sucking and biting gently. I would suck up the. ?Up,? my mistress commanded.I stood keeping my hands laced around my neck, arms out. I felt her circle me slowly. I felt very exposed and vulnerable in this position, but didn’t move a muscle even when I felt her fingernails slowly scratch their way across my chest. ?Position #5, Jeremy, NOW? Wendy barked at me. I quickly put my hands behind my back and leaned forward. She came up behind me and pulled my hands backward. With a metallic *click* I felt hard, cold, metal handcuffs being.