I panted and groaned, writhing on the bed as the pleasure surged through me. I bit my lower lip, groaning and shuddering at the passion dancing inside... of me. I groaned, savoring this rapture. It was an incredible delight.I panted and groaned, my head tossing back and forth. I held her to my nipple, my fingers running through her black hair. She sucked with such hunger, feasting on me and making me gasp. She loved my nipple.“Damn, look at her go,” someone whispered.“Xochitl looks like she's in. I humped her knee with unabashed enthusiasm and rested my face between her small tits while my fingers tried to unbutton her blouse. She didn't help me nor did she hold me back. There was an enigmatic smile on her face as she watched me fumble with those buttons, and when they finally did open up she let me make merry with her firm little tits, too. I felt elated at having taken the initiative. Now she was mine. I was seducing her! My lips were around her nipples, one by one, and my hands. The rope was pulling her breasts up. Another rope was tied across the top of her breasts, lastly some cord was used to pull the ropes together squeezing her breast where they joined her body. He then put a heavy duty rubber band around the top of each breast before tying some rope around each breast over the rubber band. Each rope was long and he wrapped it tightly around the breast until there was a large purple orb at the end. With both breasts done he proceeded to squeeze them, one at a. As the door swung open I heard a soft voice greet me. ‘Good morning, Brent! I see you survived the weekend again. You really should take me home with you on Friday so I can make you late to work on Monday.’ ‘Good morning to you, too, Dee! You know the rules against sexual harassment. Besides, I couldn’t take you home with me only on Fridays. You’d have to come home with me every night. You know how possessive I am, and I know how you like as many cocks as you can get inside at once. I don’t.