. Then our eyes met. I mouthed and signed, "Forward slash -- hug". A smile appeared on your face, we moved towards each other and stopped about six fe...et apart. Nothing, then I see a small tear appear on your cheek. You drop your bags and run into my arms, we just hold each other while the world went on around us. Totally oblivious to us as we were to them.Still no words, we haven't even heard each other's voices, even after all this time. But it doesn't matter, we are together, finally, and it. He traced down the curve of my waist and over my hips, before tickling back up, gently his fingers skimmed across the side of my breasts. This caused a soft giggle to escape my lips. “That’s funny; I thought I asked for a back tickle.” “Why do you want me to stop?” He questioned. “No.” My body responded to his touch, swaying softly, as his caress sent feelings of pleasure racing around my body. His hands reached around and massaged my breasts, pulling at my already hard nipples. His rough touch. Daria did as she was told while Pat grabbed his bag. He grabbed her wrists and handcuffed them behind her back. A short hobble chain was connected to her ankles. Pat grabbed a leather strap and passed it around Daria’s elbows before pulling it tight. Her arms were pulled painfully back, thrusting her tits out. A ball gag was shoved into her mouth. Pat grabbed a collar and put it around her neck, locking it in place. He attached a leash and they began the walk back to the house. Daria. .you can feel the raspyness of my flattongue as I go up and down slowly...pulling it on the up stroke andtugging on it with the down stroke...your hips start to buck andgrind...you are starting to moan and screem with pleasure as I continue tosweetly and tenderly massage your clit and pussy lips with my skilled tongue...you pull my head against you tightly, bucking and grinding your hips andrubbing yourself hard against my face. I am relentless - licking up anddown...alternating firm, slow.