It isn't fucking exactly, but it isn't not fucking, but it makes you stretch.Each and every tug, every stretch sent a bolt to my cunt, made it contrac... and release in time with my star. My hips sagged with each pull and pushed up with each release. Oh, this was unfair, unfair, the sweetest of torments. I stilled the fingers in my cunt to prevent breaking Miss's command. But the pressure rose anyway, even though I slowed the pace, taking a deep, deep breath only concentrating on holding back.. . What a sight?Her breasts were bigger than I expected. Almost half the size of a handball, It was cream in colour. I felt as if the breast were going to explode. I could view the green veins all over the breasts inside the creamy skin very clearly.I was really shocked by her action. She asked me whether I have seen a bare breast before. I said no. She pulled my head towards her breasts and asked me to suckle it. I leaned forward and started to drink from her breast hungrily. She was breast. I part my legsslightly beckoning you to caress my stocking clad leg, which to teasinglydo. Ever so slowly you work your way up past my knee, inducing anotherorgasm from me. As you reach the hem of my skirt you begin to doconcentric circles along the top of my stockings. My breath by now isgetting ragged and despite my begging you leisurely work you way up overthe welt below the vee. I moan is absolute pleasure as your magic hands dotheir work. Lying back I allow you access to my jewel, the. But, aside from one of the fingers tracing a line between her lips through the underwear, he passed her pussy by. The fingers ever upwards onto her belly. The spirals looping under the edge of the polka dot vest top. Then pushing her top over her head to her wrists where the restraints stopped it going further. Amy was naked aside from her knickers. Restraints holding her to her own bed and the weight of a stranger on her lower body. His heated skin against hers. She realised that he was.