He was dying to see what she had on underneath that dress, visions of corsets and garter belts, swimming through his brain. One of her hands was on th... nape of his neck, her thumb whispering into the back of his hair now and then, her lips close to his ear."I can't wait to be alone with you," she said.Jack pulled back and looked into Suzanne's eyes."Come on," he said, taking her hand and tucking it into the crook of his arm."Where are we going," Suzanne asked.Jack grinned down at her."It's a. They pulled hard on her tits trying to see how far they could stretch them out. When they were done, a man said, Get this slut out of here, and burnt her with his lit cigar, laughing as she walked away and found another group of men to service. After several hours of this, Laurel was placed on a table with her legs spread wide with a huge dildo shoved into her cunt. She lay on her back, legs up and spread, waiting for someone to fuck her. She offered her tits to anyone walking by and got a few. Moving downwards she felt the figure forming restraint of the corsetstyle bra as it slimmed her figure towards the tightly tied waist of theblouse.Running her touch further she felt her slim waist flare to the curvedseam of the hem of the blouse.Beyond it was the uniform width of the dozens of straight black pleats ofher new and hard earned little skirt.Initially following its short and pronounced A-line form with a gentletouch and all the time gazing lustfully at the vision before her in. Wait a second! Is it the third or the fourth? What the fuck; just avoid them both.I exited the car, locked up, and used whatever shadows the trees provided for cover as I made my way to the door. Unlocking it with the key, I gingerly opened it, lifting slightly as to bypass the squeaky hinges. I took off my shoes and climbed the stairs, stepping over the third and fourth steps. I stopped when I reached the top, listening for any unexpected noise. Satisfied as I heard Richard's thundering snores.