”“Thank you... I like them, myself—they're crotch-less, see?” she then pulled up her dress, showing me the opening in them as well as her fres...ly manicured, yet still thick bush.“Yes, they are...”“Wearing this kind of stuff always makes me so horny,” she cooed, running a finger through her pussy. “we don't have time for a quick session before we go, do we?”“I wish we did, but we really have to get going. You could always take care of yourself in the car on the way there,” I kidded.“I was. If Danaever shows her face I'll drown her in the toilet and flush her into thesewer."The ride home was blessedly short. Arriving home the couple foundDana's sadism was complete. The leather pants having shrunk to fitMarie's sweet contours were inescapable, as Dana had crimped the metaleyelets for the laces on the waist and leg. Compounding the problem forthe gnawing itch that started in her privates and between her buttockswas spreading. As Marie began to claw at the unyielding leather as. Look at it. It’s fucking hard as rock!” She rubbed the bulge in my pants firmly, giving me another quick lick across the mouth. “Isn’t that fucking gorgeous.”“Mmm.” Sandra replied taking her turn, then opening the fly on my pants and reaching inside. I felt her cool fingers slide around the shaft before she pulled it out into the cool air. Logan groaned and dropped to her knees taking the swollen head into her wet mouth and gripping the shaft. I opened two buttons of Sandra’s shirt and put my. “So ground rules Bob. Before you get any form of satisfaction, you must first satisfy Anita. This will be your penance. I choose positions and orientation of any engagement, and I get a choice of who I start with. Whether that will be Anita or you Bob... I think that gives me home advantage?” Sue was grinning, being very pleased with her negotiating skills.Bob shrugged in capitulation, smiled and said to Anita, “See, I told you she was lovely.”Sue then whispered something in Anita’s ear, Anita.