But I wasn’t going to let it go so easily. I now trained my eyes on her toes which were crying out for my attention.I pulled her toes with my lips a...nd sucked them like a hungry toddler for the mother’s milk. She now said, “Still a few sips remaining lover, the tea might be cold but the fire in me isn’t. If you don’t do what I tell you, I am afraid you cannot enter this pussy anymore.”She then told me, “Let me rest my legs in this water for a while. Why don’t you tend to the rest of my leg?” I. Then went into the kitchen and put my dirty container into the dishwasher. I dropped my pack on the chair and wandered in the direction of my room. The rest of my stuff could wait. I was tired. I wasn't used to the hours yet.On the way, an extra pair of shoes caught my eye but it was too tired to process it at that moment. If I hadn't been, I wouldn't have been so shocked, as you'll see in a second.I rounded the corner into my room and shut the door as my hand flicked on the light. I tossed my. He asked me to get my toy out of ther glove box. We kept a vibrator in the car for such occasions, when we he wanted to play with me on long trips. I leaned between the seats and that provided him an excellent view of my ass, which he took advantage of. He caressed and touched my clit. Making me moan and shake all over again. I promptly grabbed his cock and slipped it in my dripping slit. I leaned foward and rode him reverse. I rocked back and forth, both moaning and quivering. He grasped my. "I have to stand or kneel," she said in a flat voice. "I'm not allowed to sit. The rules say I'm not allowed to sit. They punish me if I sit." I know," I replied, gently. "But it's all right if I say so. You can sit down." She did so, keeping her legs side by side, her feet flat to the floor, her knees slightly parted. She was wearing shackles around her wrists but her hands were chained in front of her. She put her hands in her lap and sat quite motionless. I could see that her wrists were.