. Она начала разговор: -у тебя классная задница!тебе уже говорили об этом? Я возмуще...�но кавнул. -значит тебя наверняка уже трахали в нее?! Я болтал головой так как у меня пропал дар речи от происходящего. -ты возбужден, значит тебе нравится, поверить не могу что твоя задница целка, пойдем ко мне, поговорим и выясним все! Я согласился. Слово за слово, и вот она уже снимает с меня плавки, а там железный кол от столь откравенного разговора и полосочка от стринг! Как она рассмеялась, стало даже. Without a word, she grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the store and toward a corner of the building. Stopping suddenly she turned and said, “Take me someplace where I can suck your cock. I have to suck you now!” I pulled her around the side of the building and behind a fence. My truck was parked in the second row. I was no more in the passenger side than she climbed in the driver’s side and was grabbing for my cock. Reaching beneath her to her free swinging utters, I used a milking. I should have been hating it, but inside I felt a thrill. I realized I preferred the feeling of a real cock, but on the other hand it was turning me on to be engaged in this humiliating behavior in front of a group of wild women. The women had become entirely rowdy shouting out encouragement to Mandy making disparaging remarks to me:"Look at that sissy go," All the sissy needs is a cock in her tight little pussy," Oh yeah, give it to her Wanda."I felt a pair of hands lifting my little skirt and. Walking over to the table, I slid the crop back into its place and nestled it into the red foam. I glanced over my shoulder and Josephine was biting her lip, looking down at the case longingly. "Is something the matter?" I teased. "No, I was... um... just... I can't help it... I just want more, Sir." "Maybe later. We'll see." "Yes, Sir." I stood and faced her. "Come to me." She looked up into my eyes and smiled a slow warm smile. She stepped close to me and I retrieved the handcuffs key from my.