"I chuckled. "For this I'm going to have to call you. You Skype?" Yes." Even better." When?" Not for a while I'm afraid. I'm travelling. When I'm sett...led, I'll Skype." Text me when," she nodded."Of course."After a lengthy hug and kiss, we separated, our gaze lingering until I entered the limo."About fucking time," said Consuela, straddling my lap."Such a horny slut," I laughed."Only for you," she assured me."Right," I chuckled.When she stuck out her tongue, I enclosed it between my lips. Thus. My ass was stinging a bit as Jess had been in the middle of paddling me. Ostensibly for “cumming on Emma without permission.” She hadn’t wasted anytime playing that card.“Alright, well at least uncuff me before you go,” I said. I was trying to turn my head to look at her but couldn’t see her; I could just hear the sounds of her pocketbook and keys jingling as she prepared to leave. She came over to where I was bound, head hanging down, and bent down next to me.“Sorry, no time. Love you.” She. DeGene'swild thrashings slowly became languid, aroused movements. The aphrodesiacs inthe food went to work and further subverted her normal outrage and fear.DeGene's body responded despite what her mind wanted, so in defense, her minddetatched itself from the goings-on, unable to reconcile her 'rape' with thefeelings her body was exhibiting. Thus freed, her body became even morearoused and ready. Finally Eric, whose fingers were the barometer, stated (for DeGene'sbenefit, since verbal. I wriggled my fingers around a little, trying to find my g-spot. I masturbate much, I hadn’t had an orgasm in my life, and not for lack of trying, my body just seemed to shut down when I got close. A tingle ran through me and I grinned, I had found it.After playing with it for a little while I pulled my fingers out enough to fold my thumb into the middle and started to push back in. I didn’t have any trouble until I got to the knuckles again. It didn’t hurt, it was just awkward. I curved my.