I wore a tight black dress, and hidden beneath it were a black lace bustier, black lace panties, a black lace garter belt, and fishnet stockings. Sex Her hands explored my neck, my body. She didn’t stop though, and I was excited about that. I didn’t care. Quiet in anticipation, loud again when the snaking of the fire was ended. The conflicting sensations of pain and pleasure became overwhelming, and I shouted for the man issuing the torture behind me to fuck me. I took a seat on the couch as others took their turn with the fire. The couple drinks that I had were affecting me now, and the fire play and the overall excitement of the event had left some wetness in my panties. My wetness was increasing, and she brought her hands down my body to find my clit through my panties. I wanted it to be a huge hard cock, but the substitution was doing the job. It was used as a dance studio, so there were mirrors that lined an entire wall from floor to ceiling. The sounds of the room buoyed respectively with each new fire-goer. The empyrean that I had found myself in had completely immobilized me. It was used as a dance studio, so there were mirrors that lined an entire wall from floor to
