“I think we’ll get along fine,” Kitten said, as she untied the ropes and removed the cuffs from her feet and wrists. As soon as she was free, she sat up in the bed, reached out and grabbed his hard-on, jamming it into her sweet, soaking mouth, giving him one of the better, if not the fastest blow jobs he’d had in his life and bringing him off too quickly, in total release.
“Shower with me and then put on your uniform. We have places to go,” she said, hopping off the bed and bolting for the bathroom. The night was young and they had places to go, even if they had missed most of the evening sessions.
The playroom was a large, well furnished, upscale suite with no beds remaining in it. The event organizers brought in a variety of props, including a Saint Andrew’s cross that pivoted from v
