With fake nails.I lasted until early evening, when I realized I was out of real food inthe apartment and needed to grab dinner. Knowing I needed ditc... thenails before I could do that, risking the supermarket with painted nailshad been bad enough, I wasn't going to risk a takeout place with quarterinch extensions, I got one last jerk off session in before getting outthe nail polish remover.Post-orgasm and resenting my bad choices all over again, I dug out thenail polish remover, and after half. I brought my face down an touched your warm pussy lips with my tongue. You bucked against me bringing your bottom out further as my lips locked on to you, your juices flowed as I licked and nibbled. I turned around and sat below you. I rested my head on the window for support as I pulled your sex towards my mouth, hungerly. I feasted on your pussy, teasing, nibbling and licking. You bucked against my face you brought your hands down and grabbed my hair and fucked yourself on me begging for me. I never understood this, but never dwelled upon it. But alone, on my Wednesday afternoon visits for instance - she had a hair-trigger and often came several times each.I had lain awake last night, thinking how I would fuck Sara today, as I stroked myself. I thought of using her ass hole again, knowing that she had some perverse enjoyment of the pain-pleasure that she endured each time I fucked her there. Or of laying back and having her bounce up and down upon my cock - enjoying the mature. It was extremely tight fitting and clear that there was no taking this off without the removal of the locking mechanism. He looked her in the eyes and said clearly, “I do not have the keys for this lock, so if you close it you understand there is no removing it until I get the keys for you?”. Samantha didn’t say a word, she just took hold of the padlock and closed it before she changed her mind. With that he picked up her coat again and handed it to his slave. While she was putting it on the.