She was tantalizingly exposed, in her fancy thong panties, pumps, and exposed breasts, her face and arms bound/covered by her top. I pulled off her b...ouse and bra, and put my leather wrist and ankle restraints on her, taking my time, as though savoring the taking of some "sex slave". Again I spoke of how sexy she looked, totally exposed except for her thong and pumps, reaching under the thong to touch her clit, I discovered she was totally wet already... and I had hardly touched her!I then. There was one compensation, though; he thoroughly enjoyed it when his turn came to take the van to Camden, where the paper was printed. It was a long drive each way, with a couple of hours sitting around drinking coffee in the middle, and it made a marvelous time to think. It gave him the chance to just sit and chew on a problem, reflect on it, and assess the possibilities. There were times that he had put off a major decision until he'd had the chance to do the Camden trip, just so he could. She moaned as I fucked her furiously, angry with myself for allowing things to come to this. I came deep inside her. Maybe she felt something too because she scissored her legs behind my back and didn’t let go.“That was different, intense. What the matter baby?”I did not reply. Two hours to jump.She persisted. “What happened? Is everything ok?”I gently pushed her legs away and lay down beside her.“I have to go.”“Go where?” She propped herself up on her elbow and ran her fingers up and down my. ”“God, that is … that is … so … “Nikki’s mouth was agog struggling for words as she gazed transfixed at the dancing cock. Her panties were now on the floor, soaked and hooked around one ankle. She had spread her legs wide open and was now bouncing on the couch frigging the two fingers she had buried deep inside herself while her other hand was teasing the now very visible nub of her clit.“I got this,” she gasped. “I … think … I … got … this. Tony, take yourself to the edge and then stop for a.