I feel the weight of your body as you give in totally to my control. Your breath is deep and rapid. I walk you to the end of the couch and push you ov...er. You bend over at the waist with your belly resting on the arm of the couch, your head buried in the cushions. I grab your two wrists in my hand and pull your arms behind you. I see you slowly rubbing your exposed nipples on the fabric and I wonder if you are about to have an orgasm. I bend over and say, "Stop, do not come until I tell you." . Next, he'd add a dream-catcher cigarette case and an ashtray. In this process, he'd allow his imagination to go wild - having her fully outfitted as a solid smoker. Once outside, Trina quickly removed the cellophane and foil, revealing twenty fresh corks. She pulled one out and let it dangle in her pouty lips. Lance soaked the cotton of the Zippo with fluid and put it back together. His hands were shaking in anticipation. He tried to steady himself, but was overcome by the lust of his fetish.. The repairmen got there as Abby was getting a beer.“The broken AC is on the left side of the house.” She walked to the backyard shed, where Vince was cleaning the underside of the mower. Abby felt like she was walking through a sauna. The heat and humidity were making her suit more see-through than normal. Watching Vince’s sweat covered body, she started humming the song, “Tonight’s the Night”. As she got closer, the smell of cut grass faded, she smelled Vince, his sex and perspiration. It was. I reached down and pulled his finger from me. He looked so disappointed but he did not know what was to happen next did he? He thought I was going to tell him to stop. I brought his hand up to my mouth and placed the finger that has so recently been inside of me into my mouth. I licked the taste of myself from his hand and looked into his eyes. I did not need to say a word. He moved over me and placed his very erect engorged cock against my hot wet pussy, but did not enter me yet. “Are you.