. it got me hard straight away.But I stayed on task. I had a plan, and I was going to follow it.Session 35:"You'll come and tell me when you masturbat...e, won't you Lucy?" Yes." Why?" Because I want you to know how horny you make me." What else will you tell me?" I'll tell you exactly what I thought about. I'll tell you what was running through my mind when I came." What else?" I'll tell you how I touched myself. I'll tell you whether I used my fingers or a toy." And?" And I'll thank you."Session. She was telling me how great if felt, how damn great my cock was. Lisa pushed on me, and I lifted her up, sitting on the couch with her riding me. She was fucking the crap out of my cock. “oh play with my boobs, I love the feel of hands fondling them” she said. I was boob deep in. I used one hand to grab her ass, moving the fingers to locate her hole. Soon as I could find it, a finger went into her ass. “ohh you want to fuck my ass now, please do” Lisa said. We changed positions, her on fours,. Take you into arms and show you how I felt, how long I had wanted you and how I knew that you felt the same. I fought the urge to lift you up and carry you to the bar, your legs wrapped around my waist, pressed against each other, feeling the heat and feeding off one another’s passion. I could think of nothing else but breathing in the heady mix of that light perfume and the deeper, more sensual scent of your own, letting it intoxicate me and cloud my judgment, an appetiser arousing my senses. My hands are always moving, always working, cinching strap after strap into place, restraining her waist, wrists, upper arms, thighs, and ankles. The slow loss of control of her situation places increasingly more and more power over her destiny into my hands. My hand then covers her vaginal lips, clit, rubbing them slowly at first, but then quickly starting to pick up the pace, until soon her body is rocking back and forth in her bindings. She hears the cries in her ears of rising pleasure.