‘Sir?’ Beth’s voice increased in pitch, anxiousness creeping in and resisting the urge to slam her legs together, but as Reid’s fingers began ...o rub vigorously, she found herself nearing her denied orgasm. ‘Sir!’ she cried. The last car in front of them began to move away. Reid pulled his fingers from between her legs, quickly shoving two of them into Beth’s mouth for her to dutifully lick clean, before returning his hands to the wheel and moving forward to the waiting valet. ‘You may close. He didn’t wait for permission or command before resuming his oral caresses, but I wasn’t in the mood to interrupt them to discipline him.Having left the cage in pieces on his chest, I marveled at how tall and straight its former contents rose before me. Grabbing the lube from the adjacent table, I squirted a generous amount on my feet. Rubbing them together to spread it, I stretched them to his pole. With it nestled between my arches, he couldn’t keep his hips from trying to thrust.His mouth. Connie thought about it for a second and replied, "Ya know Mil, I'm feeling a little blue this morning, so what I'd really like to do is go for a quick shave if that's all right with you!?!" Millie laughed and answered quickly, "Fine by me, let's go!"The two women entered the salon and went directly to the hostess who was busy taking reservations. "Do you think you could get two of us in for quick shaves," asked Connie hopefully?" Do you have a reservation," asked the hostess? "No," Connie shot. The chatter dissolved into momentary silence, before the room erupted into cheering, whistling, applause and laughter. It drew June into the room to find the reason for the noise. Back in the kitchen, she endorsed my actions.From then on, for the next week, I wore only the toga. The insinuations, the smutty suggestions, the encouragement, all went up a few notches. I gave only brief glimpses of what lay under the toga, but these glimpses were well rewarded with comment, and suggestion. June.