'Okay, that's enough.' said Christine as she allowed him to straightenup, she continued, 'Now it's my turn.'Still with his hands tied she went down on...o her knees in front ofRobert and pulled down the zip in his rubber suit. Robert's cock,encased as it was in a thin transparent rubber sheaf, smacked upagainst his belly.Christine grabbed it in her two hands and with her voice thick withdelight, 'OH! Robert so big and hard!'Christine then licked her lips and rounding them into an 'O' shape sheran. Holy fuck" it was finally gonna happen Shelly and I were gonna live out some of the fantasies we had talked about so long on the phone.Well neither one of us were spring chickens anymore. Shelly was in her early Fifties, and I was, well it don't matter my dick still got hard. She was somewhere around five foot -nine, short blonde frosted hair, and I guess she probable weighed 145 pounds or near that. I loved the way we could talk about anything, especially who we'd fucked, how it felt,. They walked with him inside the club. Chris needed to take a leak. In the toilets, they stood on either side of him at the urinals. "Man, we are so sorry about that. We where a bit too drunk to think straight. I do hope you don't get us in any trouble.", said the older red-haired guy playing with his cock again. "If I wanted you to be in any trouble you would have known by now!", suggested Chris. "But you do need to learn to ask nicely first. And no does mean no here. If you cross that line. "YOU!" Cecile hushed herself.All Samantha could do was grin sheepishly at her close friend. Then she did the most unexpected thing. The petite policewoman slipped her slender hand between Cecile's les and rubbed them tenderly from her knees up to her crotch."It got me so worked up watching you and Clint go at it like that," Sam whispered. "Who was the blonde bimbo with you last night? I didn't know you liked the female persuasion CC."The glint in the petite woman's eyes told Cecile that her.