The satin felt cool against her skin and she couldn’t resist pushing her fingers into the dampness of her sex, automatically seeking the small hardn...ss of her clit.A small gasp left her lips as she caught it with one finger, then she realised what she’d done, blushed and picked up the panties and put them in the suit pocket. ‘He’ll never know’.Smoothing out her skirt, she returned to the table and glanced across at the alcove where he’d been sitting, only to find an empty coffee mug and paper. There were no restraints circling her ankle, no locks on her door. Without Kieren’s interest or protection, Iona was left open. She was at the mercy of his men. They could do whatever they chose. Men without rules lack a heart. They have no form of natural affection within them. Just like animals that eat their own children, they have no conscience. She had seen men come close, but they had stood still due to decrees designed for their kind. Decrees brought order. With no consequences there. "I want the faggot to eat my asshole again," Dale decided."Oh! That reminds me; I have to run to the grocery story before I fix dinner," she said. "You boys have fun."She leaned over my shoulder and kissed my cheek."We will, Mom," Dale said with a chuckle. "We're going to have a lot of fun."The three of them were standing up and I realized they were naked from the waist down. I stared at their swollen cocks and felt my tummy flutter. I swallowed thickly and licked my lips. My own smallish dick. The one who fancied her took himself to the toilet for some quick relief, judging by the bulge in his overalls.“Will that do?” she said, as she smoothed her skirt under her bum as she sat down. “I couldn’t come out dressed like this or my mum would have asked questions”.“That’ll do very well, roll on lunchtime” I replied, rock hard myself now, as she had missed a button, and her blouse was showing a flash of white, lacy bra. I hadn’t been far off, she was a B cup, but maybe a 34. We close early.
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