She stared at him, irises lengthening. Without mercy, she teased me, holding back what I wanted so badly while I lay there like a slut offering everything. This attack, this assault on her senses had truly reduced her to an animal with only a single need, a single hunger. Her hand slid up the inside of my thigh and cupped my sex with our new found familiarity. Her knees brushed the side of the bed and she found herself directed, like some puppet, until she was kneeling on the bed, facing it's foot, her hands still bound behind her, her eyes still robbed of sight, her nipples now throbbing madly with each beat of blood through the sensitive tissures, and the four trecherous monsters vibrating inside her. The bubbles surged into the widened gap, nibbling like soft mouths, tugging gently at my nether lips, and urging my clitoris into full erection. A soft ding announced her arrival, breaking the silence in the car. This was something different. Buried in the coarse hair of her pubis my nose nudged the turgid stem of her clitoris causing her to mewl like a kitten. I slowly crept to the half-opened curtains and peeked inside.