What she doesn't realize is that I'm purposefully holding my weight up so that she gets all frustrated," Kaylin's excited voice could barely be heard ...by anyone except Amelia, who was sitting across from her in the restaurant."Oh, you are so wicked," Amelia replied with equal enthusiasm. She was leaning over the table, clearly attentive to the story she was being told."She could only take so much of that before she pushed herself up on me. I had to make her want it that badly before I gave her a. He pulled his khakis all the way off and laid her down on his wooden desk. He reached under her skirt and looped his finger into her lace thong, pulling it off as she fumbled with the skirt’s zipper. He feasted his eyes upon her pussy; bald, musky, with a small strip of bright red hair, framing her slit. She was moist already, and he lowered his head to her, inhaling her and dragging his tongue into her. She writhed with his tongue, bucking his face. He continued to suck her clit, lapping up. I'm down on all fours. He whips my back, ass, and thighs. I'm screaming and hollering more. He puts the restraint belt and the shackles on me.We head out to the car. Change me spread eagle in the back of his hatchback.I'm so happy to be going home. People can see me. I'm not so smiley this time. I'm hard though.He gets me out of the car and takes me into my house. He has me on my knees and takes all the shackles off me. He gives me the jar. He leaves.I'm all about this jar. I open it. It still. When the doors close again, I'm able to look at you again, and seeing the heat in your eyes actually sends goose bumps through my body. Running my fingers against your dick again, I'm tracing your hard-on through your jeans; I can feel the head of your cock, throbbing slightly. I move my thumb over the tip, in slow circles. Just before the doors open again, I can see you swallow hard. The elevator goes up again, and I'm now starting to feel a little warm and wet between my thighs. This game.