She went rigid! I thought my head was going to get crushed. Groaning as she relaxed, her death grip on my head giving way, she panted, "Oh God! That...was fantastic!" She pulled me up, past her bare turgid nipples, and gave me yet another deep kiss, tasting herself on my lips and tongue. " You did good! Especially for a guy who had never done that before." Why thank you!" I said with mock formality "I had a good teacher!" Yes, you did! Now sit up here for your reward," she said patting the. "She took my hand and jauntily led us to her boudoir. I didn't ask about the notches on her bedpost. I thought it might be the result of a scissoring accident.The handcuffs lying on the floor led me to believe she might be an undercover cop. Which was convenient because under her covers was to be my next destination. Joining me beside her classy, heart-shaped bed, Constance began undressing me with the sensual touch normally only found late-night on Skinemax.With the long-awaited moment now at. If not for her long hair usually kept in a pony tail and her almost trademark leggings and short skirts, she'd be easily mistaken for a boy from many angles, except for her celestially feminine face. She had just graduated high school and her parents moved her to the middle of nowhere, far from any friends or any hope of a job, or any hope of moving away."Find something to do, Coraline," came a heavy sigh from somewhere downstairs. It was probably half shouted so it would find Coraline's ears.. "Much better number 2. Now let's get you ready."There was almost immediate relief when the rope holding Cassandra's hands over her head loosened and she could drop her cuffed hands in front of her. There was still a soreness to her shoulders, but not nearly what it was. Without a word, the woman undid the rope from around the leather cuffs and pulled it aside so it was no longer in the way. With a gentle tap on the rear, Mistress guided the girl to the bed. The girl's little hops made her all.