I woke up the next morning with my nipples still swollen and my pussystill tingling from last night. When she got me back to her home, shehelped me ou... of the cuffs, dress and heels, then talked me into lettingher slide my arms into an arm binder behind me, my feet into 7 and a halfinch ballet boots, and guided me to her bed. I found out that night thatshe was a BDSM mistress. She slid a silver vibrator into my pussy andbrought me to one of the biggest orgasms I'd ever had as a woman,. Every morning Tara looks like she could do it any second. Just because it hasn’t happened yet doesn’t mean it won’t happen. To be perfectly honest, I don’t really want it to happen. Thinking about it makes me laugh, though.Tara was more or less fully awake by the time the two of us walked out the front door and headed down the road to the bus stop. She walked beside me, mostly watching the pavement but occasionally glancing at my face as she spoke.“I never found out why The Parents were yelling. Sarah held her hand against her mouth, stifling the noises she was making. He moved up her body, kissing and nipping at her here and there. Chris settles his weight on her, pressing the head of his cock against her weeping pussy. Sarah was panting heavily. Tears swam in her big brown eyes, threatening to spill over, her cheeks were pink, flushed, her lips were swollen and bruised from his kisses. She turned her head to the side as he began to push himself slowly inside of her. She moaned as he. Juan took the left and I took the right as we both dashed to the bank for protection. We hardly reached our positions when our attackers showed up.There was no time spent in conversation! Juan and I blazed away at our pursuers, more to make them stop than expecting to hit anyone. Juan did get in a lucky hit?one of the men dropped his carbine and grabbed at his leg. The men dismounted as quickly as they could and tried to find cover. The ground was somewhat uneven, so that they were not.