Tammy, briefly, wondered which of the neighborhood girls had outgrown that phase. There were a couple of candidates. One was her own age.But there was...no Daisy Duck bathrobe. Thankfully. {Did they sell anything with the Queen on it?}She looked into the next large cardboard box. On the top was a green, light linen curtain that didn't look like it could give any privacy. It had a large wreath-sized wicker ring sewn in towards one end; four braided, satin covered ropes came out from it, two longer. You slowly crawl away, tail not so high as your keagles are now working overload keeping the chain deep within. Your puzzled, which is worse; dragging that fucking chain or holding it in?You find your toy and as you lower your head to retrieve it your honeypot starts to drip. You clench your toy and your honeypot as best as you can and slowly crawl to your master."About time puppy!" He reaches down, finds the chain and pulls one link out ever so slowly. I'm in excitement overload, keagled. She was dozing a little, groggy in the heat from the sun, when she heard voices close by. She looked up. It was Tony and two other girls. She sat up tensely, removed her sunglasses, and smiled hopefully. The three were carrying surf boards and canvas bags. "Hey, Diana. This is Betts and Shelby." Betts had short blond hair and was taller than Tony. Shelby was dark with black hair. She was like a pixie Diana thought. They were both smiling and Diana relaxed. "The ladies wanna sit in the sun. He was alternately looking at her face and her cock, begging for it intently. She could see the need in his eyes. “Wow you really are a hungry desperate little whore!” She laughed. Without any more hesitation, she pushed the head of her cock straight through his lips and commanded, “SUCK MY COCK, MARK, YOU LITTLE BITCH!”Mark had never sucked a cock ever before. He had never even had any specific fantasies about doing so. He knew Jamie was right - he needed to be dominated. But that was a vague.