”“Make me good offer, sir.”“Twenty.”“Come on, sir. You lucky. My mum’s birthday.” Yeah, sure. “I make it fifty.”“Thirty.” What...am I doing, I thought? I don´t want this. Not for thirty and not even for three. All it would do at home was to accumulate a layer of dust.“Forty.”“Thirty-five.”“Deal.” Damn.Now I had a problem. Everyone had advised us to take not much cash with us; I guessed I had about twenty Euro left.“Where is the nearest bank?”“Over there. Lady can wait here.”“In your dreams.” I. I stood in front of the mirror and saw the fit, and much to my surprise, they looked good, a snug fit, but when I turned to see the back, the opening did little to hide my bum crack, there was a good one inch of exposed flesh, if I bent forward you could see both my pussy and asshole, with ease.'Are you OK'? He was obviously besides himself in desperation, knowing my state of undress, but more so, dressed in his favoured panties, showing everything to him, if only he could look at me.I had him. ." I don't know and that's why I am asking." she was getting annoyed."Well, she came over last night. I cooked dinner, we watched a movie, had some wine and then ended up in the bed." Did you fuck her asshole?" "No. Didn't want to freak her out." Hmm...did she eat your asshole?" Mom! She's not that kinda girl!." I exclaimed."She sounds boring. Not the right girl for you." she declared with a tone of finality."Oh mom." I sighed. She was right. I hadn't enjoyed my night with Sophie. She was cool,. ? It was a tight fit and both pulled her clitup toward her nipples and her nipples down toward her clit, keeping pressure onall three clips at the same time.? Carolwas doing her best to appease all three of the clips. Once she settled down again, Carol carefully counted downfive buttons and buttoned the sixth and seventh ones, leaving a huge amount ofcleavage for everyone to watch and showing off the chains beautifully.? Carol didn?t even realize that I was still inthe store as she went running.