I was disappointed when she sat back to wash my arm from elbow to hand. As she leaned over me to wash my other arm, her breasts would press firmly aga...nst my chest. The delicious weight of them crushed against me and the warm slightly spicy fragrance of her skin making my breath rasp in my throat once more but for a totally difference reason. She turned her head slightly to stare into my eyes as she dragged the washcloth from under my arm, the back of her hand grazing my nipple. She watched the. When the cobwebs from sleep and heavy duty pain meds started to lift a bit, she remembered that she had been a slave for a day yesterday.Thinking back a bit she now remembered that she was a party treat at a celebratory orgy after she helped the bosses land the new account she was working on. She remembered that part pretty clearly, and she had to admit that she had enjoyed being used as a sex object by people she couldn't even see. It was one of those deep dark fantasies that Wendy thought. ." she doesn't finish her sentence as cums in my mouth using both her hands to rub my pussy making me moan and cum hard we lie on the floor on top of each other trying to catch our breath "I....I'm not *starts gasping* done with you yet".I sit up her cum dripping down my face pulling her up to her feet pushing her down onto the kitchen table "no It's my turn now" I say to her as I grab her arm's and legs leaving her tied up I run upstairs and return in nothing but a leather jacket "let me go. The small man had observed her and Amélie over at least a month. He’d become aware of the Wednesday night excursions early on but wanted to be sure before he struck. He was unable to solve the question of where to take her once he had immobilized her, which meant he would have to conduct the ritual outside. It was unfortunate but he saw no alternative.He did not know anything about the woman he chose to attack, that was certain. Because of his size, he had heretofore relied on speed and.