Asked. I could only moan positively. She chuckled as I heard again the sound of her high heeled boots on the basement tile floor as she moved closer t... me. Though prevented from seeing her because of the blindfold sewn into the leather hood, Mistress D. moved so she was at the head of the bondage table I was secured to, so that she was standing next to my hooded head. She leaned downward, unzipping the front of her black vinyl cat suit, her breasts spilling out just over the mouth opening of. The paused continued. She wanted, needed it broken. She desperately wanted to move her hands between her legs to relieve some of the tension. She pressed her lips together to stifle a groan.Simultaneously the Mistress said, “Ay pilgrim”, she felt sharp pain in her buttock and there was a slapping sound. “Lips they must use in prayer”Now she let out the groan as there was another slap then two more. She heard the man groan and turned her head. He was now smiling. Now two more slaps. She saw that. John lightly pressed his teeth on his beautiful fiances earlobe, and started slowly moving his hands up from her waist, looking at the mirrow how they slide across the sexy lines of her body covered in a red tight dress.He felt blood rushing to his cock, getting more and more aroused from the sexy body of his beautiful young lover, from the smell of her gorgeous long hair.Jennifer felt Johns cock against her butt, standing hard, almost vertically in his pants, and smiled, biting her lower. But then you wouldn't want to sit with daddy anymore, would you?" Well, if you really like me to, then I will daddy." Really?" Her father looked happy."Yes, daddy. But we can't sit together with mom around the house." Well, in that case let's encourage her to take up the evening job with Bill." Mom will be happy, daddy." Cherri smiled to herself. She knew that she too would be happy.Just then they heard Julie come into the study to ask what they were doing."Just chatting with daddy, mom..