‘What to do … indeed,’ he said to no one in particular. -0- Polikoff picked up the phone on his office desk and punched in the number. ‘Frank ...afayette, please.’ After a minute, there was a response. ‘Lafayette here,’ came the slightly accented voice. ‘Jesus, Frankie, you still sound like some redneck from Baton Rouge,’ Martin laughed. ‘Yeah … well you still sound like some Polak from Brooklyn,’ the man shot back. ‘Hah! Well, enough of these warm heart-felt greetings. I got a problem and I need. Over the years, we've tried almost everything.During summer, it's always hard to organize a meeting because everybody has their weekend filled with family reunion, vacation or different activities. On Labor day weekend, Alex invited us over for a game of flag football. Everybody was available so we were all excited to get together.In the middle of the afternoon, everybody was at Alex's house and we all went on the other side of the street where there was a park with a large empty field. Exactly. Wait – before I can catch that breath I see my nipple clamps. On in a flash I now am panting. My swollen tits have been tied for 3 hours and are now being squeezed at the nipple. I love it. I am being quiet but am glad no one else is here. Then the door opened. Someone entered the stall next to me. I turn off the vibrator for noise but lean my hand against the door and fuck my ass with the plug. biting my coat that hung on the door I took it all with little disturbance to her piss. She left the. Samantha and Bill said yes and thanked her. Meanwhile,Samantha, who was obviously watching me through the glass table top, continued to chat with Billabout my cocksucking abilities. Bill started to move back and forth, pumping my mouth, thrustingdeeply into my throat. I almost gagged, but remembered Mistress Victoria's threat about working inher brothel. Suddenly hot sperm started filling my mouth, I swallowed frantically, but couldn't getit all down.Just at the moment his cum started oozing.