I leaned forward and began licking and sucking her private parts. Her hands clinched into fists, and she begged me to not stop. I alternated beween su...king and locking her hooded labia, which drive her crazy, I am sure. I lost track of her orgasms.She begged me to fuck her. I was happy to oblige,. As I hovered over her, slipping the head of my tool up to her well lubricated pussy, she closed her eyes and pulled me into another deeply passionate kiss. I used my fingers to make sure my cock was. "I never thought those things all together. Separately, yes. Um..."Connie looked in her mug. "Hot chocolate?" Yes, no caffeine, remember the baby..." She smiled as she watchedConnie rub her other foot. "What's wrong, dear," she asked, withexaggerated sweetness."You know what's wrong, it's these damn pumps. Why do women inflictthis misery on themselves? The illogic of it made me look it up.'Pumps' comes >from the French word pompes, meaning 'shoes' and 'pushesup.' The French phrase I'll. Not yet baby. Here, suck on this for me.’ Will sat up at the end of the bed and had Emily trade places with him. He laid back against the pillows while she settled between his legs. Gently, Emily grabbed Will’s cock and slowly stroked it from base to tip and back again. After a few slow strokes she increased her pace and really started pumping him. Will could feel all the blood rushing to his shaft. ‘Please baby, suck it already.’ ‘Oh, baby, you need me to suck on it for you? You want to feel. " I heard her move to the other side of the room and open her own bag. "The first thing we should do is make sure you can't get away." The next thing I knew, Christina was securing leather cuffs to my wrists and a leather collar around my neck.I was now keenly aware of my near nudity and prostrate position while Christina was still fully dressed in jeans and a button down shirt and standing over me. She produced a chain which she looped through the rings in my cuffs and then padlocked to the.