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... nothing. Looking down over her shoulder, he looked at all the gags and hoods laid out on the counter. He reached out, picking up a small mouth covering, barely even a gag. Linda immediately snickered, “Nice choice, I ……” when he cut her off, harder than the time before. “Obviously you don’t listen, and cannot understand simple commands”. With that, he picked up a ball gag, and placed it at her lips. She closed her mouth, making sounds that indicated no. Placing his hand around her jaw, he used his thumb and middle finger, pressing into the center of her jaw, forcing her mouth to open. The ball gag slipped easily into her mouth. He immediately pulled the leather binding around behind her head. Letting go of her arms, he pushed solidly into her body, literally crushing her into the counter. Using both hands he tied the gag in place, then put his left hand back in the original arm locks, pinning her arms back again. She decided she wanted to play at this game, reaching back, trying to find his cock or his balls. Jerking her arms back painfully far, he quickly reached around in front of her and undid the sash of her kimono. As the kimono was pulled back to her sides, she relaxed, waiting for his next move. His hand traveled down to her thighs, gently brushing the inner soft skin, stroking her leg. His hand traveled upward, with just a finger brushing against her pubic mound as it passed it. His hand continued up her stomach, tracing small circles, then continued upward more, ...

... playing with the bottom of each breast. He let his hand wander back down, this time tracing small circles on the smooth tight skin of her pubic bone. As her breathing became harder, he barely touched her clit, feeling her jump slightly. Immediately his hand traveled back up her stomach, but this time moving up to her left nipple. There, he gently touched it, then flicked it. His fingers moved around it, tracing the areola, pausing to gently squeeze the hardening nub. Her head fell back to his shoulder as his hand moved to the other nipple and began the same treatment. With gradually harder movements, he was squeezing them more and more, rolling them between his thumb and forefinger. After several minutes, his hand then went back to her stomach, lingered only a moment, then moved to her mound. Pressed against her, Ross could feel her move one leg outward, giving him more room to work his hand. He lightly brushed the clit again, this time finding that it was pushed out from under the sensitive hood. He gently rubbed it for a moment, and then pushed his finger down deeper, between her very wet lips. Ross found that she was sopping wet, as his finger traveled up and down the inner left lip, then moved over to the right lip, tracing the same movements. Feeling how wet she was, Ross shifted his weight. From the very first contact, Linda had been aware of his rock hard cock, pressed tightly against the top of her ass. Now, having moved slightly, Ross lowered his body and moved back, ...