I looked over thefurniture to check out what I might be in for, just the pivot device at one endand a small hook on each leg and 2 at the end of the b...oard and 2 in the middle.I got ready for bed and turned out the light and went to sleep. I awoke the next morning, and every part ofmy body was sore. My cunt felt totally raw, my arms and legs ached, I couldbarely walk. It even hurt my mouth eating breakfast. I was eagerly awaiting thewatching of the videotapes. I put the first one on, the one of. I turned back to Cien and smiled. ‘Besides it would be awful hard to attack you with a long dress on.’ Cien shook his head, chuckling. ‘All right woman let us start.’ ‘Okay,’ I said, and braced my feet apart. ‘Advance on me.’ He did. He grabbed the tops of my arms and held on tight. I slid my hands between his arms and twisted, pulling the tops of my arms free, and putting a big strain on his wrists. He rubbed one and looked at me in disbelief. I dropped back into my stance, feet apart, one. The hotel was a nice one and once checked in, he called Jasmine and confirmed their meeting in the hotel bar for five that evening. He prepped himself very carefully, as she had instructed him and waited less-than-patiently for the appointed time. He was early to the hotel bar and was sipping one weak scotch as a fortifier when he spotted Jasmine making her entrance. Heads turned as she came in, she was, in a word, stunning. Her profile said she was twenty-five, five-foot seven-inches tall, and. She shifted. Now she was blatantly rubbing her lightly furred pussy against his thigh. Only a few scanty layers of cloth separated them. Her clit was being massaged and rubbed, and she felt the dampness soaking her panty crotch.Amy sighed softly and let her head loll back on her neck. Her eyes were closed, and she wasn't really surprised when Les bent and pressed his lips to hers. She welcomed the kiss, let her lips part. Just the tip of her tongue flickered out to touch his. He pushed his.