. feeling the hotness of You mouth, tasting your desire for me? I would slide my pussy against your cock, not slipping you inside yet; you would feel ...my smooth, swollen lips rubbing against you. Continuing to rub my pussy against you but more purposeful now, you would feel my inner lips separate and run along your cock soaking it? I would lean over and begin to nibble on your ear as I continued just rubbing against You. I would take your hands and put them on my swaying breasts. I would work. She greeted him with "Hello, I'm Sasha. Won't you come in?" She held out her hand and beckoned him inside."Hi, my name's John," he responded and shook her hand. "Here, this is for you," the words were delivered with halting uneasiness. "The card inside has...well... your gift," he nervously continued and handed her the plastic bag containing the card and a box of chocolate truffles."You're a sweetie,” Sasha replied with an even bigger smile. “Thank you," as she gave him a reassuring little hug.. Yes…yes…NOW!I explode; I think I scream, very loudly... My body shudders. I convulse…once, twice…maybe more…oh! OH! Electricity...yes, YES!Did I cum twice, or was it just one long orgasm? It doesn't matter; I gave my body wjat it needed. I am beginning to feel calmness, contentment.My fingers are still inside me. My vagina is in spasm, holding tight as if not wanting to release the invaders. My clit has had enough, so exquisitely sensitive that I cannot bear any movement.I have. I theatrically lift the pin, opening the jaws again and descend towards his left nipple. He tries to flinch away.“Please, Miss Santos, please please it hurts, Miss Santos”I look him in the eyes, giving him my best look of confused innocence.“But Jimmy, you’re my bell-boy. You’ve got to have a bell somewhere, right?”He looks at me like I’m possessed or insane, which I suppose in a way I am.“Please, ma’am, just put it on a string round my wrist. Why have you gotten me tied up? Why are you hurting.