"Ohhh, shit, I wish I were there with you." She was tingling all over. Flames in her cherry pussy flickered to life. "Tell me again about his tongue."...She closed her eyes, shuddering with joy, listening intently to Christine's every word. "I'm creaming... ooo... let him lick you now, and tell me how it feels."This was the best conversation she ever had with Christine, ever since they started talking dirty on the phone a few months ago."Okay," Christine conceded. The excitement of having her. I made a loop in one end and put it around her neck. I pulled the knot tightly against her throat. It caught her off guard and she gasped for air. She started to reach for the rope, but a slap across the face stopped her. “I told you not to move fuck slave.” I roughly pulled her to her feet by the rope. She now knew that I meant business and that she was in for some severe punishment.I had her turn towards the coffee table, spread her legs and bend over so I could clip the wrist cuffs to the. .She is rubbing my cock tip on her forehead, pressing on her eyes.. rubbing on her nose, then on cheeks, lips, then taking it inside mouth again.. Then I saw she is pulling out my cock out and spiting on it.. making the full shaft wet n slippery.Then I saw she spiting into her hands and then rubbing on my balls..The cock and balls all wet with her spit .. I saw here face also full wet with the cock massage she did.Then she started running her finger again under my ballsThis time leaving the. She smiled again and rubbed her clit faster. She leaned her gorgeous hips into her palm as she pleasured herself.Peehu’s breathing got shallower as her eyes closed, making her moan louder than before. She ran one hand down her entire body, feeling up every pleasure point as her other hand worked her pussy. She bit her lip as she lost herself, but she gasped sharply and came back to her senses.Me: Yeaaaa, baby! Keep going.Peehu: I wanna be a dirty little slut for you! Watch me fuck myself!.