Do you live back there where I saw you?”“Yes, I’ve lived there for about three years now, why?”“I’ve listened to your loud pipes in the mo...rnings for over three years and I’d know the sound of your bike anywhere,” she told him and smiled.There was a car behind them as they sat side by side at the intersection and talked.“Want to talk some more? I would,” he told her.“I’ll follow you.”“Be careful, I may lead you astray,” he said and smiled at her.Juli’s pussy was dripping on her warm leather seat. The Love Leash has caused the veins to stand out and the shaft throbs with hot pumping blood. Julie's panties feel wet against my thighs. She kisses me deeply, our tongues mating in an age-old dance. I become so totally lost in her deep kisses and try to wrap my arms around her, but they are tied. I'm quickly brought back to reality.Julie breaks our kiss and moves down to my nipples. Gently nuzzling my hair aside, she flicks her tongue across them. I moan at this pleasure and feel juice oozing. I started to get out of my chair and Mistress asked where I was going. I said that I had to visit the ladies room. This usually isn’t a problem, but with a gleam in her eye, Mistress told me to sit down. I started to protest, but I could see that she had something in her mind and I was going to be a part of it. Always a dutiful sub, I sat back down, immediately. We continued chatting, as I sat there squirming slightly, I really had to go. Mistress ignored all the signs and continued with a. She had never been with a bisexual man before but she had always sensed that they were more in tune with their gentle, docile side that straight men often lacked. It turned her on immensely, and the moment that Damien shut the door behind them, she found herself struggling to restrain herself from caressing him all over with her eager hands. He seemed to share her anticipation because he quickly pinned her to the black wall and brought his lean frame against her. She shivered as she felt his.