I sure was! Her hands caressed my neck and shoulders, slowly but with a pulling force. Like I was going somewhere. My hands found her breasts, damn bra. I ran my hands over them anyway. 34C’s, I’d guess. Not huge, but a lot of fun. They were firm; I had to guess they were implants. At this point, I didn’t care. Inside her blouse, I ran my hand to her back and unsnapped the bra. I came back to the front, massaging her breasts underneath. WOW! Nipples about the size of quarters and already hard. My hand just barely covered one, her skin almost electric. Velvet. Her skin was pure velvet. We stayed like this for a while. Somewhere along the way, her hand had moved down to find my cock. She gasped, “You’re already hard!” Mia was slowing rubbing my cock through my pants. I was very hard and moved one hand down to her knee. Slowly caressing and sliding my way up her thigh, the hose ended. My hand had found bare, smooth skin. She’s wearing stockings! A quick check and I found a garter. "Mr. D'Angelo," she gasped. "Oh, my god, what happened? Where is Abigail?" Need to..." he muttered, his face a charred mask. "Help ... me..."Britney opened her hand, staring at the key. Then she glanced up at the manacles. "I'll get you down, then I'll call for help. Just hold on, Mr. D'Angelo."Britney raced around the bed to the nearby nightstand, stepping over a notepad and the nightstand desk drawer strewn across the floor. She grasped the nightstand and jerked it back, knocking off the lamp in her haste.She didn't care."Just hold on," she kept repeating."Need you..." Mr. D'Angelo muttered. "So warm ... hear you ... heart ... warm..."His words didn't mean anything to Britney. She dragged the nightstand close enough to where he hung and mounted the piece of furniture. The nightstand's uneven legs rocked beneath her and she yelped, grasping Mr. D'Angelo's body to keep from falling."Sorry," she gasped as he groaned.His arms were as burnt as his face, his fingers charred almost to the.
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