?It sounded like a proclamation. Were you giving yourself to me?? She thought again and then nodded yes. He aimless began tugging at the string still ...ied to her clit thinking inwardly. He had always hoped and expected this; he just hadn’t expected it so soon. He loved every part of her. He let go of the string and pulled it off. Causing a sharp intake of air and her body to jump on the bed he undid the gag and slid his cock into her mouth. He could tell she was thinking, but it was difficult. Namely, that they could work her up, play with her, whatever, as much as they wanted, but they couldn’t make or let her cum. That honor would be reserved for some of the remote control features of various bits of the new gear they were trying to sell. Her passionate, charismatic, and totally bullshit argument had been that seeing Amber is a state of high arousal, ready to cum at the drop of a finger, would sell the product better. That, furthermore, the fact that she would cum at the drop of a. Missy was about to cum. That set off my own spasm moving even quicker inside me. I felt my pussy begin to wrap harder around Brantley’s thick cock buried deep inside me. My body began to get warmer and I began to feel the tingle trying to explode. I tried not to let it show, but I could tell Brantley knew he was bringing my orgasm forth. He started to thrust harder inside me because he felt my pink elastic walls grip his long thickness even more.“Oh, oohh, ooohhh, God, oh God,” Brantley and I. This is really going to happen now.She watched quietly, fidgeting with her sexy outfit, as I undressed. Her skirt was so short that if I had dared to look up when I bent down to remove my shoes, I would have seen that she wasn't wearing any panties. I would have seen her neatly groomed stripe of black pubic hair--those short thick prickly hairs that would over time, over countless hours under her weight, under the relentless heat and sweat of her crotch, sting and irritate the sensitive skin of.