It looked almost like smoke was rising from his head but I dare not laugh. He was madder than I had seen him in a long time. I stood in front of his c...air."I could have forgiven you for wearing that slut outfit. I could have even let it go that you were ready to sneak out the house wearing it. But that disgusting spectacle I saw as I opened your door, that I would not forgive." I stood there in my outfit and for the first time since I put it on, I felt dirty. "Take that shit off." I turned to. Only the dick heads would get trapped into becoming your slave." "And why should I trust you'll keep your word?" That stung slightly, especially since she was already mine for the picking if I had simply wished too. So I made my position very clear. "Allow me to remind you of how easy it would be for me to not even bother with giving you anything," I said, pulling out my hard cock. "You see his dick? You want more than anything to suck my juices out. Feel how bad you want it? You hunger for it.. She started to undress urgently. “Look in my bag,” she said. She seemed on edge. I unzipped her school bag and found an eight inch strap-on rubber penis lying on top of her school books. My mouth dropped open. “I bunked off my last lesson yesterday and went into town to buy it,” she said. “Wow! It’s huge,” I said. “I've been thinking about this moment ever since. I bought it for the weekend, but I can't wait till then. I want you to fuck me, I'm aching for it. I barely slept last night thinking. Koko stood up. That in itself was a major statement of carnality. Her breasts swelled, her thin waist accentuated the upper and lower contours of her amazing figure. Her long legs – smooth, unhampered with stockings of any kind, strong, muscle toned, brown with sun and sea. Well, she said to George. Let’s see just how happy I can make you. She provocatively strode across the restaurant to his table. Care to come, she asked, and started out the door. And then she stopped, and turned to him.