He then started to apologise for being ‘a bit frisky’ with her earlier on the dancefloor. He explained that he knew he shouldn’t have done it bu... she was so sexy and seemed to be ‘good fun’ but he was sorry he’d let Bill egg him on. He said that Bill shouldn’t have done what he’d done either. I wasn’t quite sure what he meant by this but told him both him and Bill were cheeky old sods and should keep their hands to themselves.He genuinely seemed remorseful so I told him to forget it and offered. Collar on.As her owner had not specified the optional pig-tails, she would forgo such humiliation.In excited trepidation, bit by bit clothing shed soon to be replaced with the proper vestment.Cool lube contrasting with a momentary burn as the widest portion of the clear glass plug pressed past her tight anal ring.The hard surface pressing against her thin internal membrane with every movement.Deft fingers manipulating string into bows upon flesh.Her nipples blazing instantly at the pressure the. .don't worry...we'll get on the train and sort it out from there and if the inspector comes along...??? I'll sort it out for you...it looks as if you need a break and I'm in the mood for doing a good deed - as I've had a good day today. But I get off at Canterbury West, OK.” “Wow,” she said, “You're a really nice guy and already you've cheered me up and put my faith back in the human race. Do you like a "smoke? “I mean a smoke of some good weed.” “I understand,” I said...”And yes - I'd welcome. We drove to the store a few blocks away and Cindy took my keys, my billfold and she and Bill went into the store. Fuck, just looking at her body was enough to keep me hard. That firm ass, those thin long legs and those pointed tits. I sat in the car beating off and within a couple of minutes I covered my legs and hand. A few minutes later, the two reappeared and Cindy told me to get in the back seat with Bill. I started to ask why then thought better of it.“Did you cum on this seat you.