God, want to. I imagined how I’d pull up my skirt, push you over and sit on your face, ride you, looking down at that tight gorgeous straitjacket an... taking in your helplessness as you licked?and your tongue?I’m sure?you have a fantastic tongue.?Dismay is the only word I could use to describe the look on his face. But it was brief, and he corrected himself, put himself right back into the game, not willing to be manipulated. But I had seen a glimpse of it, and I knew it was there.I remained. I covered each cup with a hand and moved forward until the tip of my leaking cock touched her cleavage. I stayed like that for several minutes, my hips moving almost imperceptibly, working the hyper-excited tip of my cock against the fleshy V where her tits joined. I rolled each nipple through the lacy fabric, pinching and pulling, crushing her cleavage against me. I could feel her breath on my ass, and I let go of one breast to reach back and grab a handful of hair, pulling her head higher,. Once I was going on purpose of interview to Chennai , boarded a train from Hyd in the evening at 6, of course sleeper section. I was the only one to get in my compartment and hardly few people there in the coach s9 I was busy with my player listening songs and playing games in cell phone messaging to my friends,The train started then it reached second there 2 ladies were standing outside and seeing me I was confused then later I came to know that I sat in different seat . the seat which belongs. He only got the chance todress as Lisa when she and the daughters were away from home. Heasked about my lifestyle, noting it was not every day you would seesomeone with a leash and collar attached about their neck.I gave him the story of the pet and my life; that I was a dominantwho lived on her own terms. We shared a few other choice morsels ofour lives before we parted company. I let Lars pay for the coffee; heis a gentleman and a gentle person as well.I drove home with pet, then hobbled into.