‘Oh…my…God!’ she exulted, ‘That was incredible! Everything you’ve done to me is incredible!’ Eric kissed her and their tongues dueled. A...fter the kiss ended, Lynnette began kissing his chest, her soft lips stiffening his nipples. Her soft hands explored his body, sliding over his ass, making it tighten with involuntary spasms. ‘Feel good?’ she asked. ‘Does it ever!’ Eric croaked. His cock, risen again, pressed against her belly. Lynnette rolled atop him, trapping his erection between their hot. He grabbed onto my boobs and licked my nipples a bit. I felt titillated once again and I put my hands on his head. “I like that John. Have your way with those nipples while you can,” I said. Then I leaned up a bit as he kept thrusting his dick into me. “Start ramming me already John, make my pussy really fucking sore now please. Pretty please,” I said. “Well sense you said 'pretty please' I'll do it for you,” John replied. Then he started ramming me as hard as he possibly could. I let out some. And as you really begin to struggle, I turn around, sitting on your thighs, and use a second piece of rope to tie your ankles together.I stand up and turn on the lamp at the side of your bed. You blink in the light. I pick up my phone, turn off the torch, and take some pictures of you. You look so sexy lying there like that. Your eyes look like they are filled with fear and anger. I lean in close to your ear so I can whisper to you.“So, my little slut, how are you feeling? I bet you’re wishing. ... It took just a few moments to decide,and she instinctively knew she'd made the right decision, the proof would show later that evening.Slipping on her black suede heels, simple, elegant and tall they accentuated her toned calfs and smooth thighs, the straps of her suspenders following the curve of her round arse, she'd never worn suspenders before often preferring lace hold ups, but as she ran her fingers over her belly, onto her hips, down the side of her thigh to the simple stockings she.