I lower the back of my seat and spread my legs as wide as I can. My fingers circle my needy little clit, and I see you occasionally glancing down but...trying your hardest to keep your eyes on the road. That look of tortured arousal on your face drives me wild and my fingers too, back and forth between rubbing my clit furiously and pushing inside my sopping mess of a pussy. My fingers don't satisfy me the same way yours do, so I beg for your fingers to touch me. You give me a quick glance and. " Unable to resist, he planted a firm swat on the bare flesh under the tail. "Meow," she giggled, and made playful mauling and scratching gestures at her Master. Frelic's reaction: he wrapped his arms around his kitty pet, his hands firmly gripped and kneaded her butt, and his lips pressed hard against hers. Half a minute later, they disengaged. Still holding her tight, Frelic looked into her eyes, which seemed to have more glow to them than normal; most likely a trick of the lighting. One. Slim and fair, though you’re no flaming queer, you’re not the guy from the ad, either. He looked like he was from the cover of Construction Worker Weekly, or something. You look like you belong on the cover of a college application brochure. Sort of ‘young college kid done good.’ That you’d rather be sucking cock or spreading your legs doesn’t often come to mind when people see you, more’s the pity.At any rate, this older crowd type of bear-and-leather bar is unexplored territory, and you’re a. He shoved a ball gag into her mouth, buckling it behind her head to muffle her moans and whimpers as the piston hammered itself into her. He then rolled another machine in front of her. He picked up two long tubes, connected to the second machine by a hose. He turned on the machine and lubed her breasts and nipples before putting a tube on each breast. The machine latched onto her, sucking her breasts and milking her. He smiled down to her, gently petting her head. Thats my girl. Be good while.