I said Amy, why not take a ride and just about everyone around us said in unison Hell yeah. It was truly roaring thunder as we all rolled away from th... strip club. The cool night air was glorious and the lights of the city streets made their own daylight. Amy & I were in the third double row back in the center of the lane as the Diamond Backs road past us in the other direction. I thought we were going to get into a brawl right then and there in the middle of the street the way Larry Flint. Both had their wrists handcuffed behind their backs and shackles that limited their ability to walk on their ankles. Both also had three inch ring gags wedged into their mouths. Both also sported rock hard cocks that were augmented by cock rings that were designed to keep the blood in their organs — thereby insuring an almost permanent hard-on while wearing the device. And, both also had cock leashes attached to the rings. These all were devices that both he and Ron were used to wearing during. They had problem with the machine and she told me she would bring it over to me and also another customer when drinks are ready, usually they just call your name. So I sit down start working on my computer and open my phone. I forget exactly but it might have been Xhamster on my phone screen and somebody had sent me a pic of there white BBW wife they want me to fuck (yes it was you) so over my shoulder she saw the nude and was like B- I thought you would be into only black womenme- sorry you. Her hands were flying everywhere in an effort to find my skin, and as I swirled my hands around to thwart her advance, I began to feel the towel that wrapped my waist begin to loosen. And as I began to backpedal in retreat, worried that my towel was ready to drop totally to the floor and leave me embarrassingly naked as my sister grappled my body, my foot clubbed the corner of the sofa, causing me to loose my balance and tumble backward. It was pure self preserving instinct that caused me to.