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I took heavy, deep breaths as I groaned in pleasure. I felt another orgasm coming on fast. My moans became higher pitched and needier as I got closer. Happy, tortured moans. My breath hitched and there I was, cumming hard all over again. "Cum for me, that's right, cum for me," he encouraged, keeping the wand buzzing on my clit. He left it on for a few more agonizingly good seconds of overstimulation and then clicked it off. My breathing was erratic and I needed to calm down again. Everything felt so good. Q massaged my shoulders and rubbed my body all over. My arms, my legs, my tits-- he always made sure I was comfortable and relaxed everywhere. We decided my arms needed a break from being stretched behind the chair, so he retied them in front of me. He wound the tope around my elbows up to my palms, pressing my arms together.
