Climb to the top and free her

His gut tells him that a screwdriver, right to the gears behind her wrists would do the job. That required him to move much closer in to her to reach it. Ready, he plants his stance onto the lower platform as his hands grip the gritty metal husk. A sure foot pushes him up, close to her body with his hips now just above hers. A good shove brings the driver with him against her refreshingly soft body. Purple tufts of hair smell wonderful under his noise, lavender painting a scene free of the grease.

In his tip-toes reach, he cannot hide the erect cock pressing against her soft exposed belly, the midriff bare between her skimpy top and wide skirt. While you don't speak the same language, the sounds she begins making are universal. Her head begins nudging against his chest as she starts to softly moan in a high pitched, girly tone.. 'mmmm... mmMmmm..' He can feel he almost has it when her teeth start to gently bite the lower part of his shoulder, her hips pushing against his upper thigh.

It feels so good as he closes his eyes, subconsciously pushing against her body in the same way. 'Holy... fuck..' he whispers as the head of his cock slips out of the pants belt from the rubbing, now touching the warm bare belly. Finally it.. its almost... its in! The screwdriver that is, confident as it slips into that sensor, her her right hand springing free.

It did not take long, her slim wrist easily slipping out and immediately rushing to his waist, desperately grabbing his shaft as she tugs his him softly, half in his pants and tip out. Fingers are slim and soft, tightening her grip as she pushes down and then loosening as she pulls up, hot breathe inches away from his swollen cock.

A new found determination to free her takes hold. Right before freeing the second brace, he suddenly feels the tight, wet mouth consume his manhood. Her head bobs forward and back with lips barely able to fully wrap around the head. Her face looks up as her big eyes lock into his, she is slightly struggling to fit him in but is moving rapidly and enthusiastically. There is a pause before releasing her bindings, taking in how amazing it all feels.

He starts to wonder, how is she turned on right now during all this? Then he decides to stop asking stupid questions as they both begin to pickup speed in your tense pressing of bodies against each other. Moaning quicker.. and louder, breathing more rapidly.. the tightness of her grip, the slurping and popping of her mouth and her tongue working the underside of the mushroom tip, he feels the build up approaching already. The curling of his abs, bracing of knees and increasing moans gives his intentions away, to blow your load in her mouth. She reads this and quickly pulls him out.

Shit - not what he was hoping.. until she points at her bound left hand, then dragging her finger down the front of her body and to her hips, she uses her free hand to begin pulling down her panties while leaving her skirt on. She tells him that he's not done yet.

The screwdriver quickly gets rammed into the remaining sensor at full ****, freeing her other hand. In hot anticipation, he hops down to be eye level with this pokegirl beauty. He leans in and kisses her, gorgeous and petite - her knees and legs suddenly unbuckle and wrap lustfully around his hips.