Your delicate parts will be his aim. We all know hisspecialities. He is an expert on girls. Certainly their sensitive parts.That's were he can apply h...s irons and whips. On your soft belly, yourbreasts and all the other delicate female parts. That is were it will hurtthe most and that is his assignment. Because that is to be your punishment.To be hurt and killed, to make you scream in agony, before you die. I amsorry for you, but torturing your female parts is very effective. I alwaysgive the. However, I sneaked peeks at her. Watching her hands with fascination, I realised how much this beautiful woman was turning me on. Not so much in sexual way that it caused me to grow hard in my pants. No, she was just such a gorgeous being and the whole picture had me spellbound. Quite a while later, the buzz quietened down and the shop was back to normal. The chatterboxes left for their desks and the random people were still coming to get their coffee when she asked me to keep an eye on her. I was propped on my elbows, still embedded as her pussy rippled on me, panting, and gazing at her sweat-beaded, perfect breasts. I arched my back in order to get my mouth low enough to lick at her engorged nipples; I could taste the salt. She gave a sigh of pleasure. Her pussy squeezed me and I popped out, having given up the unequal struggle to stay in place. Romy pinched her labia together and sat up as I moved aside."Time for a shower, I think." She smiled as she brushed her lips against. I stirred and removed his hands. He moaned and turned away, but after 3 minutes, started the same, came very close to my neck and ear and this time, started pressing my breasts with one hand. I was startled and looked at him, but he seemed to be asleep. I sort of started enjoying a strong hand pressing my boobs and without knowing, I stated pushing my back towards him, allowing him to knead my boobs more. He started pinching them as well and I was getting hot. My buttocks were pressing his loin.