Her breasts rubbed firmly against his broad chest nipples grazing over the others stiff nubs. His lips touched hers though he would not return it as now he was pretending to restrain himself and also make her go further to draw his attentions. As she did however she felt him pick her up by her thighs and hold her in place as he began to rub his regal rod against her soft thighs and nether regions through their clothes as a means of teasing and torturing her.<strong>"So the mouse wishes to dance with the cat? So be it... just be careful what you wish for"</strong>He warned with a luring voice. The foot locker if she peeked had many kinds of tools of bondage.. a love swing, silken rope, oils, soaps, silken rags, feathers, intimate jewelry and much more.