“Only if you strap me down to the bed first,” I chuckled. Now, if he were willing to get a little rough, I might be wanting to play a bit. Mom xxx Sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me and all that. “Oh, really?” I chuckled, answered by little more than a wave of his hand beckoning me to follow him to a dimly lit table. “I don’t worship just anyone…”
At that, his free hand came around to rest on the small of my back, giving me a firm tug closer as his eyes trailed down to my cleavage as my breasts pressed together against him.
