OUCH again!!The girl took a moment to place a string around her neck that had the key to her handcuffs, arranging it so that the key hung between her ...breasts. After a minute or so of allowing herself to get used to the bite on her nips, Lori began the process of fitting a leather punishment helmet over her head, then lacing it up in back. She worked on tightening the laces so that the helmet very closely conformed to her head before tying them off. The punishment helmet had a triangular. "It's getting hotter," she said.At her apartment door she put her two bags down and leaned over to fish keys from her purse. She knew her scoop neck blouse gapped to give him good look at her sheer bra. Her nipples had firmed and she silently thanked Jan and Nancy for teaching her to let him have a long look. She brought her shoulders together as she fumbled and fumbled for her keys. That should spill out a lot of her breasts, she thought. And, oh so innocent. Teasing was fun.Standing, she. She was human, she had acted in ways that betrayed her still-harbored affection for him, and he had caught on. She tried to be better after talking with him about it, to push it back down and get back to whatever passed for normal in their complicated interpersonal dealings, but then he'd left. It was like he was going on in life without her, really it had been like that for years, but with him gone it had suddenly hit her full-force. But it wasn't fair to think like that, Giles had obligations. Rubbing my clit and grabbing my pussy. He took out his fingers before I could cum. He layed back in his seat and smiled looking straight ahead. My turn. I slid my hand onto his thigh and I felt him jump a little. I moved my hand to his crotch , feeling the already hard member. It was bulging from his jeans. I unzipped his zipper and took out his bulging cock. Quietly spitting on my hand and slobbering it all over his cock.He winced in pleasure. I started rubbing him up and down with my right.