.. or maybe panties.I stripped off my clothes off and started stepping into a pair of panties my sister had worn. It was heaven. So much softer than m... briefs, cotton lined. I could feel them start slipping into my butt causing the panties to run across the head of my cock and that did it. I starting cumming in my panties and filling them up with cum. My cum started leaking out of the cotton and I couldn't stop. Grabbing my butt with my own hands, squeezing. I was riding so high, I rubbed my. Is that understood?Now leave or strip and become our slave."I was caught. There was no way out as I could not afford to leave as that wouldhave meant for sure that my homepage with my full real name, address, and phonewould be disclosed, the slavecontract published, and a mail sent to my boss. SoI started to strip. A couple of minutes later I was cuffed again, but now beingnaked.Marcel's friend opened my ladies'handbag. They laughed when they saw it'scontents. Marcel's friend took the heavy. A first attempt at arching her back failed miserably. In dire despair she grabbed her firm buttock with her trembling fingers and was able to lift the dead weight of her torso. Her arms were rested and she was able to keep that position for a longer time. Enough to recover most of her wits. For a long moment her fingers remained locked into her buttocks, clawing them, as though grappled to save her life.She breathed almost normally, her strangled breasts heaving up and down, the nipple chain. Then again, if we begin walking to the Bois now, we might pass by a conveyance that we could borrow for the night. Although I am quite certain the gendarmes would not see our use as borrowing, if you take my meaning. Normally, I do not condone this type of behavior, as I am not a thief. But, after my encounter with ... Xavier? Yes, Xavier ... my normal standards no longer apply. What do you think?"Shrugging, Helen turned back to lift her foot onto the raised walkway and called over her.