”“All right,” said Kimi, sighing. “There are towels in the bathroom, Ted.” She raised herself unsteadily from the couch. “Just wait a s...c, David, while I go get something to make it easier.” She walked to her bedroom, with Merriam’s come oozing from her asshole down her inner thigh.A moment later, she returned with a small bottle full of a clear liquid. She showed it to Susan, who was still moving slowly on David’s throbbing cock. Susan read the label with interest. “This is really. The thing that really set me to a major flow was the little black think lying next to all of it. It was a one of the leather cuffs and a padlock. There is a note under it. I pick up the note. THIS IS YOUR OUTFIT FOR THE DAY. PUT THE CUFF ON AND LOCK IT IN PLACE ON YOUR LEFT ANKLE. WEAR IT WITH PRIDE. ONLY YOU AND I WILL KNOW WHAT IS AROUND YOUR ANKLE. My heart is racing. I pick up the pantyhose and slid them slowly up my legs. I feel the soft material on my legs. I slide the slacks on. They are. I looked over to the side and Chinwe was in a chair playing with herself and she was starting to moan. That made me speed up and soon Ogor started coming again and asked me to fuck her hard. I started pounding her and soon I was ready to fill her up and asked her if she wanted it in her or where and she said in her and I squirted 4 big squirts.After I pulled out I got down and licked her pussy more snd she had another small orgasm. When I sat back on the couch I told her to suck me and clean me. Coach Kennedy walked to midfield himself and stood with his back to them, glaring at us instead, daring one of us to rise to the bait. Finally the officials blew their whistles and waved them back so we could warm up without distraction. To start the game we punched an on-side kick. Harold Hannibal went up over the Bishop Newman lineman and grabbed the ball off of one bounce. It was absolute bedlam when the officials awarded us the ball. Coach Kennedy was sending Coach Chip Fordham of.