Next she shaved my underarms, something I really did not like. Finally she applied a depilatory over my legs and I watched as the hair seemed to melt ...away. We turned the water back on as she hugged me, letting my cock feel her warm body. It slid under her pussy as she pressed against my body. I tried to angle it in, but she kept it pressed against her, sliding between her lips. Slowly at first, then faster. I knew she would soon be asking me to slip it in. I let her get closer and closer and. I rode her faster and faster, her breathing becoming rhythmic with the pulses of my body as I drove into her. Her head fell limp against my chest as she amped up her pumping motions into me. My knees fell more widely apart and I let my head fall back, lost in the joy of it."Oh, my goddddd ohmygodohymygod..." I felt an orgasm rising as we fucked more furiously. Abruptly, she bent backwards into the comforter, groaning loudly as we came together. I tensed and pushed my pussy against hers as the. The break-up was messy and it really hurt Raven. In, fact is was only a couple of weeks ago she stop spraying Abbey's perfume on her pillow at night to reminder of her ex. Now here she was, at 3 A. M. and drunk as hell."Raven! " Abbey exclaimed throwing her arms around her."What do you want, Abbey? It's late," Raven said coldly, shrugging her off.Abbey staggered in the door and crashed into the wall."I missssed youuu." Abbey slurred."You missed me? Is that why you showed up stinking drunk at. It was too bright for that, and who's seen a torture dungeon with hygiene facilities? There was a large shower, with clear glass walls and door, toilets and bidets. But there were various items clearly intended for the restraint of ... people ... like me. There was a thing with four legs and a square, leather covered top about the size of someone's belly. They took me to that and bent me over it, strapped me to it with a broad belt, tied my arms so my hands were on my elbows behind my back,.