The thin black lace edging teased her nipples and just barely covered them from sight. Her cleavage, so accentuated, presented an inviting landing spo... for Jim’s delicious cock. The crossing black lace ribbon, when tied tightly, drew even more attention to her ample cleavage. Jim claimed this view always made him rock hard each time he looked at her picture. The strapless design made for quick and easy exposure of her nipples to the anticipated sucking and licking by Jim's expert lips and hot. The only comments from my tormentors are the odd compliment for stokes that bore home well, and rebukes for me. I look up and find the bar maid now staring into my face across the bar. I'm not crying yet, but tears are beginning to well in my eyes. She takes delight in my suffering, and offence at my gaze. She sneers at me and shouts, “What the fuck are you looking at?” Another stroke cuts into my backside and I grunt out a “NOTHING, SORRY”. Wrong answer, the barmaid begins punctuating Janice’s. She just grabbed my head and kissed me passionately. Before I even realized it she had ripped off my blouse and put her face between my tits, pausing just long enough to pull my bra down so she could access my bare skin. Her kisses on the tops of my breasts, her hot breath in my cleavage added to the moisture already coming out between my legs.Sandra pulled off my skirt and panties with one motion and dove down and started hungrily ravishing my pussy. Her licks and sucks felt amazing, and I. I hadseen it once before when I had challenged Dan, but I hadn't taken thetime to really look at it. The picture was a typical bad licensepicture. How Dan had faked it, I had no idea. My birthday was listed asJuly 22nd, which was Jack's birthday, but I saw I was now only twentythree - three years younger than Jack.I looked through the credit cards. They were the same ones I had carriedbefore, but they were now made out to Maria Delgado. A checkbookindicated that I banked with the same bank I.