He is removing it slowly and rubbing me as he does so. I am breathing slowly, just enjoying the moment. Master loves to keep my body in varying stag...es of bruising. He begins to wrap my breasts with a nylon rope, the kind most people would use as a clothes line. It’s rough, but not too cutting. He beings to wrap my breast at the base and pulls it tights as he comes around it moving toward the nipple. They are turning numb from the tightness of the rope. I imagine the deep red or purple. " how exciting I thought.We spent the day drinking and eating and were pretty bushed after goingacross the street (I wanted to feel the wind up my dress with gartersand the works) to Paris and the Venetian. It was one incredible day. Wegot back to the room and she asked me to leave everything on. There wasa bottle of champagne waiting, i think from Nikki or the hotel, so wedipped into that. As we were drinking and sitting Mandy was playing withher herself and rubbing her clit through her pants.. Derek came back into the room and collapsed onto the bed."Got anymore wine?" he asked me. I shook my head."It's okay," Jasmine said. "I think we've had enough, anyway."There was a long moment of awkward silence. I didn't know what to say or do, so I just sat there in my chair, allowing my eyes to feast on Jasmine's glorious figure for as long as she would allow it. I glanced at the clock and noted that it was past one o'clock in the morning. I stifled a yawn. Then I heard the sound of snoring. Ginny groaned out immediately, considering she hadn't had an orgasm yet. The vibrating smooth wood against her clit was driving her crazy."Oh... Oh my God... Fuck, Hermione yes... Mmmf, yes!" She cried out as Hermione began to grind her pussy against Ginny's. Their slick wet lips, clits and the vibrating wand between them caused for some seriously hot fucking going on. Ginny sat up and leaned back on her elbows as she let her pussy collide with Hermione's. The wet noises coming from their.