A favorite game of his was to imagine whatwould have been going on in the minute or two before the pictureswere shot. Part of this was thinking about ...ow the model would beputting on her bra, and from this Lorin felt that if the opportunityever arose, he would know what to do. The fantasy intensified when heimagined that he had breasts that awaited the bra. How big shouldthey be he wondered. He broke out into a sweat and he felt his heartracing. I must be going straight to hell he told. Hearing Becca's words of pleading, James allowed a smile to cross his saturnine features. ~ So the woman has realised what tremendous self-control is necessary before she can become the slave that she wishes to be. ~Instructing Becca to stand, James "Come, and then let us not delay in completing your request."James led the naked Becca across the hard floor of the basement until she stood before a metal framework similar to the parallel bars used by gymnast. However, the vertical supports of. I was soon stroking her pubic bush through her panties like it was a favored pet. Sally began rocking her pelvis as I petted her bush. She slowly spread her legs to allow my hand access to her untouched treasure. Her rocking became more and more pronounced as my hand curved around her pubic mound and stroked her panty covered nether lips. “Oh God, Billy!” Sally gasped as I stroked my middle finger through her slit under her panties. She spread her legs a little more. Her panties were becoming. Thought she probably just lost any interest in me, thats ok. A pitty but ok. And then, this mail, totally unexpected and out of the blue...there she is again, this strong, sexy confident woman - thank you!"Last night I was rubbing my wet cunt dreaming of something naughty, I was fantasizing about showing up to your house, your mom would open the door and I’d ask for you. She would think I’m beautiful and wonder what I want with you. She would say your not home and with a seductive smile I’d ask.