When we returned Pandora's straps were slipping as she perspired with the excitement of her over stimulation, I gave each winching machine a few secon...s power to secure her better and she responded instantly with renewed cries of pleasure."What the hell would she be like with the anal running?" I asker rhetorically."Or the suction cups I have on back order." mused Elle. "I really..... must...... stop." Pandora gasped between shrieks and so I slowed the penetrator to a gentle motion then stopped. "Harder, harder," she yelled some more. I starting thrusting harder, faster, her body writhed under my assault.Just as I felt my balls drawing up tight Kris shrieked in ecstasy and I knew she was coming again. My whole body stiffened and I pumped with one last hard thrust before groaning with the intensity of my own climax. I collapsed on the bed next to her. We laid there, both trying to catch our breath."You're not only a nice guy," said Kris being the first one to be able to talk, "but. .. I’m not fantasizing, seriously, they were wet!Not just a little wet either! The lady’s panty was SOAKING WET! And it wasn’t pee, either.A little bit of her bare pussy lips had been exposed. Sparsely furzed, just like her jaw line and thighs! They were thick and meaty and protruded a tiny bit into the leg holes, either side of her panty crotch. They were shiny wet, and a short nearby expanse of inner thigh was glossy with her juices, too! The panty crotch was darkly wet and made nearly. As he pasted the pictures into the book he realised that he was revealing a great deal about his interests in the dominant women. Many of the pictures showed women with long shapely legs, often revealed by slashed skirts. High heeled shoes and boots also figured regularly as did pictures of women with an arrogant, unsmiling or sneering expression.He started to add the captions that Mistress Erica had asked for. The first spread was a collection of pictures that showed his chosen celebrity as.