Sure, he had fingered it on the bus trip here, but he had never actually seen it. Lauren’s pussy was slightly browned, just like her legs; which ind...cated that she tanned naked. It was perfectly shaved and looked moist with excitement. ‘Now can you finish what you started?’ Lauren pleaded innocently. ‘Better still: I can improve what I started.’ Ian stood up and embraced Lauren, running his hands over her arse. He guided her onto the bed and laid her on her back. After giving her a small kiss,. "It's not just a slip, it's satin and it's lovely," I told my sister.She laughed. "Are you feeling okay?... So you like my slip do you?... As I said, it's old and I've got others, some much nicer than this one," said Kelly, amused by my behaviour."It may be old, but it's much too nice to ruin by getting paint on it," I insisted. "And you look gorgeous in it too." Kelly looked at me in disbelief at what she was hearing."Have you been taking drugs or something?... Since when did you ever say. He is tying my feet. Do I want this, I ask myself. I drive the question away. I trust Ben Sheppard. ‘Say ‘tripod’.’ ‘What?’ ‘Tripod.’ ‘Tripod.’ ‘Again.’ ‘Tripod.’ ‘Again.’ ‘Tripod.’ ‘Say it louder.’ ‘Tripod,’ I yell. ‘That’s your safe word. You don’t feel safe. You don’t like anything, you say ‘tripod’. Now, say it again.’ ‘Tripod.’ ‘Good. What I’m tying you with is a single column cuff. It won’t hurt. It won’t tighten around your wrists at all, but it will hold you down. I’m tying the other. Then I put my right hand inside her bra and tried to cup one of her breasts, but the bra was disturbing my free movement so I unhooked her bra (fumbled for the first time as the hooks were in front instead of being at the back) and there it was her lovely pair of breasts with small light brown nipples staring at me to suck those. Without wasting any more time I moved down and started suckling the left boobie and caressing the other one with my fingers. She loved the way I played with her.