"Play with my tits and nipples please," she whispered to me. I obeyed and took off her bra. I gently I cupped her tits and rolled her nipples between ...my fingers."Harder and rougher," she ordered. I did as I was told."I miss that so much," she said. Deep breaths and groans were on my neck, her hands were around my back."Put your hand down my pants and finger me, please." Once more I obeyed.The telephone rang but we carried on. Jill was wet and her pubic hair was short and curly. I slipped two. Don’t you agree girl?? You muse. ?Yes Master? I reply, taking deep calming breaths. Once more Your hands slide between my pussy lips, tugging on my inner labia. One finger slides into my wet pussy, causing me to groan with sudden pleasure. The pleasure is brief however, as You place two more pins, one on each of my inner labia, snapping them closed. Quickly You fasten more pins, one on each of my outer labia as well.My entire body is now aflame in pain. My clamped and twisted nipples. I kissed my way up to my thighs and twirled around the panties that were seeping from the moisture. Here and there my hand wandered between her thighs just so I could smell this beauty again. It was like a drug. It's time to look at those breasts in their full glory, her bra could be unbuttoned in the front so I had great access. I kissed her neck, choked her a little, and she didn't even notice her bare breasts. Another proof that she is really excited was her nipples. Probably the most. Miss angel had allowed me to get dressed for the flight, but not before I had to take the bins out naked. The flight had been a breeze a bit long but I had thoughts to keep me occupied. It didn't help when the hot air hostesses walked by in their sexy uniforms reminded me of her amazing body. The plane touched down early morning and miss angel was supposed to pick me up at the airport. I took a little searching but eventually I saw her. A little more clothed than I was used to but just as.