(for this story, we'll call him Tony) Tony's eyes kept going down to my legs, and I could tell that the dress was right there. If I moved just right, ...his guy would get a real good peak up my dress. I was beginning to wish I had worn crotch less pantyhose. We had to be kind of careful, as we were sitting at the bar, and it was quite busy. I kept pulling my dress down and acting like a lady, but I kept wanting to help that dress go up so Tony would get a good look. I had my pictures on the. I picked up the sunglasses and put them in my pocket. I would place them on the kitchen table for when they returned. As I turned to leave, I noticed the mouse to his computer sitting near by. I moved it over a bit so it wouldn’t sit in the jizz and the laptop sprang to life. At that moment, my jaw dropped. The image on the screen startled me. It was Maria in the nude! She was in her bathroom and exiting the shower. I moved the mouse and clicked to see if there were other pictures. To my. He was all charged up on banshee power, ready to unleash at a moment’s notice.Beth stumbled forward, hands outstretched. Confusion, lust, and abandon were written on her face as she walked forward, hiking her skirt up around her waist. Staring at those long legs, at how toned those forbidden thighs had been, Mike knew he wasn’t going to last long.“I ... I...” Beth’s voice was more prevalent now, Jenny’s hold on her body already weak. Her hands closed on Mike’s dick, gripping it tight. Mike. “No, I think we can handle that job.”My heart leapt. I was finally going to get that damned cage removed. Or so I thought.Amelia stood up and put her hands on my shoulders, pushing me down.“K, lay down on your back on the sand, hands behind your head,” she said. “Now spread your legs apart. Wider. There, that’s it.”Amelia cupped by sack and rolled my balls around in her hand. Her other hand grabbed the base of the butt plug and rotated it. And at that moment, I realized what was going to.