Jim panted a bit, grinning at her as she stripped her dress off and straddled him, taking a deep breath and enjoying the smell of her cum as well. He was about to pull her down to embrace her once more when he felt the cold metal of the handcuffs around his wrists, his grin turning wry as he laughed playfully. "Mmm Grace... you know I'm always helpless in your arms." At the same time, hips and head worked together to try to suckle those tits, as if in answer to her question.<br/><br/>Then came the summary of the day. His face paled a bit when Grace mentioned his clandestine rendezvous with Dani. "N..." his mouth opened to protest that 'nothing happened'--it really hadn't--but the glint in her eye told him it was a moot point for the time being. His body arched as her nails raked across his chest, leaving little trails before her cum-soaked hand brought his dick to attention once more. "Anything for you... mistress." He smirked to her, licking his lips as he wondered what she had up her sleeve.