She enjoyed the living room and open kitchen and my bedroom with an overhead mirror in a trey ceiling. When she saw the Harley Shelley stated "I didn'... know you rode a bike." We continued on the bedroom with the Y chair where I intended to begin our next session. As we entered the room Shelly immediately burst out "Who's that?," pointing to a collared woman on all fours in the cage. The brunette womsn's tanned body was accented by a leather vest and nothing else."Shelly, she is a friend of. " Well here are you new toys, we'll get yousome lube and also a nice outfit for you to wear for me." Rodge handedthe rubber cocks to Jim and walked back towards to front of the store,grabbing a large bottle of lube that was placed on the counter before hestarted to go through the lingerie at the front of the store. Jim justfollowed behind. As they were looking through the outfits, a coupleentered the store. "Hello welcome in, let me know if you need helpfinding anything," Rodge said before. The short little hash marks along his forearms were identity checks, long and thin and made with a silver blade, drawing just enough blood to prove you were the only one home inside your own skin. And yet for all the hard miles on his body, only two small scars marred the perfection of his face. Of course, by the time a monster got close enough to snack on your face, all there was left to do was salt your bones and start the fire.He caught her hand as she traced the thin line under his eye, his. She tilted her pelvis to meet my lips. I kissed her on that very spot, I kissed where I came from, on my mother’s vagina, on mom’s pussy. She gave a little gasp, but nothing else; no words to end the moment, she did not let go of the lifted material; she remained perfectly still.I had the definite feeling that we were not through, that I could continue, in fact that we would make love in a short time. Don’t ask me why I knew, but I did, with all the confidence that her love for me was beyond.