That's about the weakest excuse i've ever heard. Some wine would have made you a bit tipsy but too much would simply have put your lights out. I've se...n you drink." He grabbed the magazine and turned to the photo of Denise, at the moment of orgasm, fingers in her nest, dildo in her rear. "Jesus, you're cumming, Denise! You're fucking yourself! You've got your fingers in your pussy and a dildo half way up your ass!" Kevin, I... I don't know what to say. Josh, the photographer seemed so nice.. How is my Spanish Horse?”“I’m good, thank you Sir. The horse is fine, too. A bit sharp at the edge.”“That’s by design, of course. Keep your pussy lips spread and your cunt right on top of the edge, and it will get a lot sharper. But you know that you can get off at any time, right? That would end this interview immediately, and you could not become one of my slaves then, but you can get off the horse at your discretion.”“I know, Sir. I’ll stay.”“Good. But keep in mind that the point of this. I pulled her arms up, sniffed her armpits and sucked on the tiny little hair she had there. The salt taste felt heavenly to me.I then went to her belly button and sucked on it, licking it and tickling her in the process. She couldn’t take it anymore and pushed my head down to her pussy which was already wet with the foreplay. I gently massaged her pussy before pushing my finger in. She let out a light scream as she enjoyed the sensation.I continued me in-out motion for a while before pushing. I made reservations at her favorite restaurant and started my plan. When I got home that night she was moping around the apartment again. I came in and gave her a big hug and grabbed her ass. She squeaked and told me to stop it. I grabbed her hand and pulled her into the bedroom. I sat her on the bed and made her close her eyes.I then went into the bathroom and filled the tub with hot water and bubble bath, best way to pamper a woman. Then I lead her into the bathroom and helped her into the.