She was moaning and groaning and pressing back against him. He slowly begins to pull his hand out, leaving her wanting. She turns to face him. Lick...ing his hand, through the bars. He tells her, “good girl.” He moves quickly to the bed and comes back with the handcuffs. He tells her to get on her knees, facing him. She reaches through the bars giving him each of her wrists. He cuffs her. She closes her eyes, and waits. She hears the cage open and feels is hands on her ass and hips. He. (No bra required for this outfit thank you very much.) The socks fit snuggly along the contours of my muscular calves. After a little attention with some leather cleaner and a good brushing the saddle shoes looked perfect. However, best of all was the short pleated skirt it washed up beautifully. Thank goodness, I remembered to pullit out of the dryer before the wool could start shrinking. It looked fabulous even damp and I suspected I wouldn’t be wearing it long enough for that to be a. Whelan's fingers began to toy with her nipples. Christine watched, enjoyingthe feeling of those fingers toying with her. Her hard nipples begged for attentionand with little warning they got what they desired, after a fashion. Smallclamps tipped with black rubber suddenly pinched those sensitive nubs of flesh,left and right. Christine's eyes opened wide, but before she could protestthose clamps tightened down and she cried out. She began to feel the pulseof her racing heart through her nipples. ..I have my house all to ...myself"…He finished buttoning his pants and said"I'll think about it"The rest of the week felt really long, I couldn't wait to be saturday. On friday i received a text on my phone just reading "I'll be there", even though I didn't know his number i knew it was him! This news got me excited as fuck, I would have him to myself for an entire weekend, no one around, I couldn't think straight!Saturday morning when my family finally left the house I immediately rushed to.