“About thirty minutes worth I believe.”She groaned. Thirty more minutes in this cage? The cage creaked as she shifted and moved around. It took he... a moment to realize she was almost pacing the small cage on all fours.“Or we could find out just by sliding one of your fingers in your pussy,” Wesley offered.Amaya moaned. “Yes,” she said.“Then do it,” Wesley said and this time his tone was so hard and unyielding that Amaya moaned again.Her finger slipped right in, deep and so very hot. Amaya. His front, his cock, his balls. his dick was right in front of me. I sucked it.laid down on my stomach on the bed and let him finger my pussy, ass crack. he knows I need lube, lots of lube so he was doing good.I reached over and got the lube and put it on my ass, set the bottle down and I dribbled more on my ass. he got the hint and started tickling and running his finger between both holes.I reached around and punctured my ass w my finger, then I too his hand and put his finger in it.felt. Nene's negligee slips just ever so gently and her slick, smooth labia is exposed. It glistens. Nene draws a finger through and between those, lower lips, and then brings the finger to my lips. For the very first time I taste her. She tastes like Nene. This is not Flor. This is Nene filling my senses. My hand finds her breasts and rolls a nipple, pinching it, cupping her little breasts. Nene sighs. She moves. We are now side-to-side, and face-to-face. A hand reaches behind my head and pulls me. And then the unthinkable happened. My D sized tits unbuttoned my shirt,laying there motionless,slightly brushing Michael's cheekbones. My tits were on full display,nipples and all. I didn't do anything. I was too embarrassed. My thighs tightened even more. Michael stopped typing. He quickly covered his crotch area with his smooth hands. A slight blush coloured his cheeks'Thank you'I walked as fastly as I could,but then I saw exactly why my thighs felt so tight. It was because my latex skirt.