She left your wrists bound!

The blonde you had just serviced recovered quickly and helped you to your feet. you are shorter than her by a few inches and she leaned forward to trap you in a deep kiss. You strained your arms against your restraints, but finally gave in to her exploring tongue. As she held you close you felt the stone strands from her nipple jewelry tickle at your own breasts. You felt your own augmented nipples respond.

Dammit! These bastards have made my body a **** for stimulation. You remember thinking.

Blondie released you from the kiss and said, "The Masters! I love tasting myself on another girl!"

You blushed in response, and she guided you to the chair she had just been sitting on. You started to complain when you realized that she did not undo your restraints, but she shushed you with a finger before clipping your trapped wrists onto a hook on the back of your chair. This left your body completely exposed to her view and you could feel her eyes drinking you in.

"Your tits are incredible!" She giggled, "I wish Master had augmented me that big."

"It's not all it's cracked up to be... believe me." You had assured her.

She responded by jumping onto your lap! Her toned thighs squeezed around your waist as she kissed you fully again. She hugged you close. Your sensitive breasts were smashed against hers and you could feel her grinding her strawberry flavored pussy against your smooth legs. She giggled again as she shifted on top of you in the chair so she could pull the little g-string thong off your body. She brought the small fabric up to your face so you could smell the musky stench of your own arousal.

"Not as pleasant as your smell," you said with self-consciousnesses.

She responded by stuffing your thong against her face and breathing deeply, "I don't know about that. I love the smell of a woman! Sometimes I miss it."

A silence hung between the two of you until Professor Sarah interrupted, "Common, girls! Stick to the lesson!" She gave the blonde a playful slap on her naked ass. To make her point more clear.

"Yes professor," the two of you replied.

Blondie got on her knees in front of you and gave you a big smile as the instructor locked her wrists behind her. Seductively she leaned forward and began kissing your inner thighs. You strained against your arms, which were still locked over the back of the chair behind you, so that you could watch her work. This was more difficult than it used to be now that you had such a massive pair of perky tits blocking your view! You could see the top of her head deep within the valley between two breasts, and enjoyed glimpsing at her heart shaped ass behind her.

The girl buried her face into your crotch and you couldn't help spreading your legs wider to give her access. The feeling was incredible! The kisses from her little mouth would strike in little pecks. They were unpredictable at first. They would tease you. They would surprise you. Slowly her attention became more deliberate. The predictability increased. You found yourself closing your eyes and being drawn into the game of her kisses. You shifted your hips in anticipation of each attack. It was as if you two had become one!

Eventually, her pattern changed. The pecks were replaced by long licking motions. She probed deep within your insides... you were letting this woman into your most **** area! Moans came uncontrollably from somewhere deep within you. Your sensitive skin was afire and you could feel your cunt flush with a surge of blood flow.

"Ehhhh.... Ehhhh.... Ehhh... please... don't... stop..." You couldn't believe the words came from your own mouth.

The girl continued with her face buried deep within your folds. Your pleading seemed to fuel her intensity. Each motion moved closer and closer to your impossibly sensitive clit. The augmented nerves seemed to scream within your little bud. You remember thinking that you would do anything to make it continue.