Ruiz didn't move, she just lay where she'd fallen as her bonds were removed.Peter had been watching the whole time, his mouth slightly open, breathing...heavy. His six-foot-two body was still shiny with sweat, his tanned, solidly muscled frame dominated the entire space of the three-car garage. Lauren had pulled the black satin boxers back up around his waist, but the bulge underneath was clearly visible."Ruiz, get over here," Peter growled.Ruiz weakly lifted her head. Every muscle in her body. “Go get yourself a nice hot shower, Connie and try to put it all out of your mind for now. That guy had a valid gripe against Lenny and you just got caught in the crossfire. Focus on the concert and we will all go back east for the holidays and put all this crap behind us.”Lady Glamour aka Connie started shucking her vinyl latex gear and I got a good peek at her expensive undies that were personalized with her signature instead of just her initials. The red-hot embroidery was located right. Sucking in her breath, she slowly moved her hand down between their writhing bodies until her trembling fingers found the hard bulge in his pants."God, what a cock!" she gasped, fondling his prick through the material of his pants. A wild shudder raced through Ron's body as her fingers closed around his excited throbbing cock. It was driving him out of his mind to feel her soft stroking motion on his hard prick. Still cupping her asscheeks in his hands his thighs pressed against hers. Her. I lie back again and stretch out as long as I can. Pointing my toes down towards the end of my long bed. My palms rub the skin of my soft thighs and warm them against the cold breeze that continues to ripple into the room. I pull my left knee up towards me and then let it lie back down to the side. My hand now travels to the inside of my upper thigh. As I do so, my right hand runs through my short, soft pubic hair, gently pulling it as I do so. After a moment, I draw my hand to my mouth to wet.