His tongue feels so good, laving my tight bud. I let him take in the other nipple. Oh god, that feel so good. I am not going to last long this way. I ...ave so much more I want to do, while I have a captive audience. So I reluctantly move back. I’m sitting on his chest. I spread my legs and show him what this has done to me. My labia has flowered and my lips are swollen with lust. My clit is peeking out from under it’s protective hood, starving for attention.I can see him lick his lips in. ”Alex pushed himself up into a kneeling position immediately, straightening himself and placing his hands behind his back.“Better.”She went to work putting the finishing touches on his bondage suit. The leather hood slipped over his head and was tucked into his collar before being buckled and locked in place. The thick leather mitts were pulled over his hands and likewise attached to the anchors on his suit, making them impossible for him to remove on his own.The elaborate leather harness was. I didn’t give a damn. All she got out of my gesture is pain of having her legs yanked brutally wide. Knowing what I intended, she is paralyzed with fear, fear of the pain she knew would come, the pain she can do nothing to prevent. The realization chilled her more than anything else. My first thrust is searing pain. Her tightness robbed from her, unaccustomed to any sort of intrusion, protesting loudly to me. Her pussy feels like a ring of liquid fire. She is not very wet. I didn’t care, I. I turned around to face Misty to let her have a better view."I have to say, I just love your tattoo," Misty said as she boldly leaned down and kissed the tattoo top of my left breast. I grabbed her hair and pulled her back a little. I leaned in close and kissed her deeply on the lips. She was surprised but then she kissed me back and started to really enjoy herself.Our tongues started playing and our hands were caressing each others breasts when Misty’s co-worker broke our sexy kiss as she.