a nickels worth

Lila slowed down dramatically, she was so close to orgasming. She lowered her body over mine. I could feel the vibrations in her thighs. Occasionally she would brush my clit my the slightest touch. I watched every inch of her, wanting, needing her to touch me. Sweat runs down her chest, at that moment I notice just how beautiful she is. I hadn’t even notice that there where a few men and a woman or two lingering in the room. Lila notices this too letting out a loud moan with large eyes. She is ungaged. “Please? Please Mistress?” The mistress smirks, “Just a few more moments. Entertain your audience.” She said in the seductive voice of hers. Gabbing at the chains on my nipples giving them a hard yank.