”Maggie’s enthusiasm unsettled me, and I wasn’t finding it easy to keep up my dispassionate façade. I felt like she was talking as if to a fri...nd after a weekend away with her partner. However, I didn’t want to interrupt her flow.“So what did you get to wear? Can you model it for me?”Maggie’s enthusiasm seemed to wane a little. “I don’t have it anymore. I will explain.”As Maggie’s story progressed, it became increasingly clear that I needed to get to the end of the story as quickly as. On the way, Brittany glanced at the woman, who leered at Brittany and Susan, and said something. Brittany looked sort of shocked and shook her head, Jon thought she said something about "husband" but couldn't be sure. He decided if Brittany were headed home, it would be a good idea if he were there to meet her. He backed off a bit, trying to keep the column between him and her, and then when he was hidden by the crowd, he hurried to the door. Once outside, he rushed to his car and sped away.He. Her legs were really wide apart and she could feel a slight breeze on her open pussy. The portion of the table under her bottom was removed and she was just resting on her back and shoulders. It felt very sexy indeed and she was getting very aroused even to the point of her pussy twitching on it's own. Mike then placed a red ball gag into her mouth to stop her screaming and tied its ribbon round the back of her head. He then started to gently caress Angie's stretched tummy and breasts as her. I'd try and distract him, play with him, pet him, snuggle him in but he was very persistent. Eventually I would give in to his eagerness to pleasure me and pull my underwear to one side allowing him access to my swollen clit and juicy wet cunt. I'd just lay there being submissive while his rough doggy tongue would go wild, straight into my hole lapping up all the juices he had created and with every lick his snout would bump my clit. I pulled my dad's tshirt up to my neck, exposing my pert tits.