Her excitement getting the better of her, she turned back to the curtain, and her ponies concealed behind it. She drew back the concealment, giving t...em their first look at their afternoon task. She watched over them as they strained themselves to take in every detail through their restrictive leather masks. Their body language one of excitement and eagerness, as the wriggled about against their ropes and bonds, wanting to get started. She walked in to Dancer stroking at his chest and. . on purpose, I admit ... to acknowledge that I knew women often needed a lot more foreplay than men did to get to the stage of passion I was already at.“Ooooo,” she cooed, as she dried off with a fluffy towel. “You want to do it!”There was some irony happening here. Her juvenile characterization of things actually calmed me down a little. Harper’s definition of “doing it” had changed from simple foreplay to ... well... doing it. What Hannah had authorized, however, was only the former. His emerald green eyes sparkled in the light. His smile lit fire to her heart. She jumped into his arms. His quickly wrapped around her, his lips went to her neck. Instantly she grew excited, allowing small sighs to escape her lips. Annabel began to unbutton her dress. He nudged her towards the stairs, and she nodded. Up the the bedroom they went. She stood against the foot of the bed. For a few moments they simply stared at each other. A look of lust in their eyes, as if undressing each other. “Mmmm...your cum taste kinda good, Caroline. My naughty little princess!”“Thanks, I think. I love sucking your tasty pussy, Roxy!”She had her head by my tit and was gliding one finger over my bodystocking-clad stomach. “I know you do. Mmmm!”We were just lying in bed enjoying the moment. After a while, I got up and said “I'm gonna make myself a coffee. You want one too, Roxy?”She nodded with a smile as she cuddled up under the blanket. I boiled some water and made some instant coffee. I brought.