Your eyes catch mine on your ass and I see that little hitch in your step as you sway playfully for me.The stern look from the assistant ensures I don...��t follow you in. How did she know!?I hear the rustle of fabric and wait for you to come out. Wanting to see the contrast of the light material against your tanned skin. Certain you will look incredible in your dress.Instead, you come out in your shorts and tank top with a glint in your eye, “I’m getting it. I’ll show you when we get back.”I put. . pain! Ohh the awful pain as the dildoes slid out of her ravaged pussy and backside! Her shrieks were muted by the deep gag and the hood but they still slapped her into miserable silence.When the hood and gag finally came off, Alexa blinked in the harsh light and looked around. The Afghani girl was crouching next to her, panting and trying to get up. Like Alexa, she had been freed but her collar remained - also secured by a long chain to a ring on the cell wall. And it was small, about six. I wasted no time in calling her straight back and we chatted for over an hour. We shared pictures and arranged to meet up in central Manchester the next evening. I was extremely excited and from the pictures I had seen she looked fabulous. Just before going to bed she sent me an email containing 10 pictures of her naked and playing with herself, I was so horny and as I looked at the pictures I couldn’t help but start to stroke my cock through my trousers. After a couple more minutes it was out. ”I know better than to argue. Over the last few years, her sex drive has almost entirely disappeared, while mine has remained the same. We used to screw three to four times a week, but before the deployment with my National Guard unit, it was down to once a month, when I was lucky.“Were you dreaming about Michael?” she asks me, and I feel my mood turn sour again. She never liked my best friend, and I really don’t feel like discussing him with her right now.Turning to look outside, I let my mind.