I would be walking in town running one of my many errands and all I had to do was see a tall dark haired man with a hard body and cheeky smile and I'... feel myself getting wet. The thoughts I'd have whilst wandering around would have surprised the old dears around me that's for sure! I'd check out all the men I could see. Would his cock slide easily into my mouth and down my throat? I'd wonder. Would he play rough or is he into gentle lovemaking. What would his face look like with my pussy. Theeyes wide in agony, I can hear a muted scream from the tube filled mouth. ThenI feel Leila move, hear the latex sheets hiss as her body moves over them.? Suffer you stupidcunt?..!? she whispers and smiles and shudders in orgasm.? HHhhhhssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss?I click My fingers tosummon a slut. I hear the heels squeak on the rubber tiled floor. Another of My little dolls. Head shaven covered in a tightlatex hood. The posture collar holding her head erect,her chest flat,. "As she drew her door closed, she peered out and winked at me again.Upstairs, Martha still slept. In the kitchen I took off my sweaty clothes and had a quick, rinsing shower while the coffee brewed. While I dried myself in the kitchen I said grumpily to myself: Right, you're already supercharged and pissed off, so have some coffee and make it worse! Still drying with the towel, I went to the bedroom.Martha was on her tummy in bed. She glanced at me as I crossed to the small chest near my side. "She laughed, and Tonya laughed back. My wife immediately demonstrated."I think I know what we want," gesturing to the menu. Even though Marlain charge was typical of our ordering practice, Tonya still looked alittle taken by the subtly odd phrasing, but she smiled and put her pen toher order book."He"--the emphasis again was subtle but obvious--"will have the seafoodpasta, and give me a half-order of the stuffed shrimp and a cup of gumbo. Ranch on the salads. Iced tea for me and water for.