Angel was left struggling to find a comfortable place for his chest as his Mistress walked off. Moments latter she returned removing his blind fold. A... his eyes adjusted he noticed two things, a camera set up on a tripod and a strap-on at point blank range. Whilst she had in the past rejected the idea of making a slave eat plastic cock as stupid because she would get nothing out of it. Now she forced it into his resisting mouth. She giggled at his uncoordinated efforts and got wetter as she. With her weight on one leg, she extended the other for balance. From where I sat, I now had a perfect view up her short skirt. Her thighs were silky smooth and olive in complexion. I wasn't sure how much more of this torture I could take.Her workmates were in the bathrooms and I desperately needed to take a leak, so I went out back and behind the garage.I unzipped and pulled out my semi-erect cock, stroking it a few times as I imagined Maggie's soft hand doing it for me. My eyes closed and. 'Maybe he's done with me, ' she thought in expectation. 'Maybe now he'll let me go.'But Bigfoot had other things on his mind. He reached down and grabbed Carly roughly by her tiny waist and flipped her effortlessly to her stomach, causing her to land heavily into the thick mud. She was now completely coated with the dark, moist dirt.Carly had landed roughly on her stomach and didn't dare move.Then she felt the beast-man's rough hands grabbing at her hips and lifted her higher until she found. Much to my surprise, Katie lowered herself back into the hot, steaming bubbly tub water.I stood there looking at her. She stared at me. I finally said, "You know what could happen don't you?" She shrugged and said, "Well, sure. I mean, yeah, I know. But that doesn't mean we have to let it happen."I looked at her, and said, "Let what happen?"Katie replied, "Get caught."I could not believe what we were talking about. I had to ask. "You really mean it?"Katie nodded, said, "Yes. Joey. I like you..