... you must beg Me I said and she dropped to her knees as instructed and repeated her key sentance as faithfully as she was able to while she worship...ed and adored My pedicured toenails thru the open toe black leathern Mules with 6 inch platrorm of red shiny leather and black killer stripe elevn inch fetish stiletto heels that glowed luridly in the alcove of My Confessional bondage booth where her tongue now ventured lick My sheer black 'opium' perfume drenched exquisite red varnish toenails. Over the last couple of days, the only dick I experienced was Jirou’s that first day when he first met me. Now there was a new chance to revisit it, and feel it (full contact!) in my pussy. He was an artful lover. His mouth wasn’t as talented as Asami’s, but he was definitely a giver. Asami and I double-teamed him, both of us licking either side of his cock and taking turns sucking him from the tip and on his balls.For a guy, Jirou lasted a couple of hours with Asami and me. We didn’t rush him,. Then he latched the side clasps of the pillow to the wristband rings, effectively immobilising both arms. I had to keep my hands open on the back of my head to be comfortable. I could feel the soft texture of the back of the leather mask under my hands, and zipper seam was different. John finally put the bench at a 45 degree angle so that the top of the bench where my face and mouth were peering through the pillow hole were now at his crotch height. He walked to the front of the bench and I. ...Before I could finish that thought, a slight fingertouch on my pussy lips sends something like current flow throughout my body! Instantly I felt ashamed and blushed, cause my knickers are completely wet since he first started to looked at my legs. I don't want him to know that I was swept of my feet that easily, I'm afraid that could be a turn off... And, as he could hear my inner dialogue, he steps back away from me, looking at me again with those hellish eyes. That's it, I can't help it,.