I used to share this only with my friends and while sex chat on fb. One of my boyfriends gave this idea of penning down my experiences as stories in I...S. I though its a good idea and then here it goes. This is a combination of reality and fiction just to spice up the heat.This is one of my exhibitionist stories. Me and bf work in same office and in night shifts. We finished our work on friday night and he dropped me in his ktm at my place on saturday morning. I stay with my 3 of my friends in a. I couldn't say how long it lasted. When it did end, we merely stood there and stared at each other with moron like grins. In that tiny, fleeting moment this wasn't the promiscuous and flirty woman I had come to know and mostly avoid. This was an entirely different woman, one I wanted to know much more about. Abruptly, that moment was gone. Ashley turned crimson red in the face and said she really had to go. In my head I agreed entirely, in my pants, I definitely disagreed. I'll never forget,. "What was that?" Mandy responded, "It's hard to talk with that gag on, isn't it?"She undid the ball-gag and took it off of Sarah, she had done so much groaning and moaning that there was lots of spit and phlegm drooling around the plastic ball, as well as around her mouth and chin."Ugh! You filthy slut, spitting all over yourself like that.." Mandy tutted as she put the gag down onto the floor. She then studied the bright red marks on Sarah's bum and relished at what a good job she'd done."Aww!. “How do you keep your buns in such good shape Angela?” “Oh I go to the gym three times a week.” “Angela, do you do special exercises that keep your tits, oh sorry breasts, from sagging?” “Oh yes I do. By the way don't use special minister's wife language for me. I want to get to know you all.”“Angela would you like a drink: we have gin, whiskey, brandy Etc?” “Oh no I don't drink. I have my diluting orange, so I will drink that if you dont mind.” “No problem Angela. I will get you a glass.”.