”“I had forgotten how soft and supple this fabric is,” Alex remarked.“And, sheer. Those sexy breasts — I love your pinks and tans, Alex.” ...Logan kissed her lips. She slipped her hand behind his head and ran her fingers through his ginger hair.“You are a good kisser,” she said.Logan began stroking her breasts with the backs of his fingers, running them across her nipples. Alex closed her eyes and drew in a breath. “Feels good,” she murmured.“I’ll confess to having watched some Japanese porn in my. Realizing what he was doing, she relented. It was too early for that. A good torture session needed careful structure so as to build proper tension. She settled on running one finger slowly all around the oiled surface of the nicely shaped head. That seemed to be plenty for now. He was breathing heavily, toned pecs heaving. The girls shared looks and grinned. "Well," Debbie said as she walked over, stiletto heals clicking. She'd picked a cat 'o nine, the tails draped over her left hand. "Did we. Taking the handle in her hand, she turned back to face him, asking simply... "When?" Tomorrow, same time."Professor Watson watched the door close and sat for several minutes staring at the door. A long slow sigh escaped his lips as he turned his attention back to the papers on his desk. For almost half-an-hour he struggled to concentrate before finally giving up. He sat back in his chair, his eyes turned to the spot where Sonia had stood naked, his mind trying to capture the image. Already the. She would write for a while, and then she would gaze off in the distance. He watched wondering what she could be possibly writing about. She poured a glass of wine , put it to her lips, taking a small sip and began writing again. Pausing she unbuttoned her blouse exposing her large full breast as she dipped her finger in the wine and slowly caressed the nipples till they stood firm and proud. Then she began to write again only to pause again but this time to slip her hand into the hot pink.