She was perfection. He wanted her so badly, but he didn’t just want to fuck her. He wanted to love her, to feel every part of her warm wet pussy a... his cock slid in and out. He wanted to feel the tight constriction of her orgasm. He wanted each stroke to last and he was enjoying his self inflicted torture as he used his tongue as he wanted to use his dick. He pushed his tongue as deep inside of her as he could, swirling it, licking her depths with a hunger that grew inside of him. The. I had called Jenn a couple of hours earlier telling her that I should be home by midnight and that she should go to bed without me. I silently stepped into our condo just before 12 and knew that Jenn had taken my advice and gone to bed. All was quiet and the lights were dimmed. In stocking feet I made my way to our bedroom, stood at the door and heard her soft even breathing. Satisfied she was sound asleep I went into the bathroom, turned on the shower, stripped, then got in under the hot. Her body ached, from the pain caused by the bonds, from her clamped nipples to her trussed breasts, every muscle was aching as she stiffened through the waves of pleasure crashing over her. Groaning through the gag until her red mist faded and he removed the vibrating implement.She was spent now utterly and completely spent. Her body was aching and sore, her pussy pounding and tender from the violent pounding and powerful orgasms. Her face was streaked with black makeup from her tears. She was. "What's this?" asked Jack fiddling with his shirt buttons. "It came for us yesterday," stated Fay, "take a look, the theme of the party was a surprise, remember?" Jack peered into the bag, there were two plain masks, one white, one black. Inspecting them more closely, they moulded to the upper half of the face. They looked expensively made with two silk taffeta ribbons either side of the mask to affix them. "A masked ball, we knew it was black tie but still, isn't it exciting?" added Fay.