Elinore looks around to see a small crowd around them as she stares at Liana. “We can’t back down.”“I figured you’d say that,” Bonny says....he large man stomps forward. “I’ll take the lead now. These two are fresh, they’ll fall easily!”He rushes ahead at surprising speeds, punching Elinore as she flies into their air. Bonny tosses out her scythes at him only for a whip to fly out, snatching them up as the woman approaches.“Poor girl. Trying so hard to help your little friend.” She says.Bonny. I felt my breasts with one hand, rubbing and squeezing; the other hand managed the dildo. While they found seats, everyone heard my amplified pants and gasps as I enjoyed the familiar arousing actions. "She doesn't waste any time, does she?" someone said. When all the guests were settled, the doors were closed, lighting adjusted, and the music segued to a tune with a driving beat. I set the toy aside, stood up slowly, stretched, and fondled my boobs through the thin fabric. I checked my. I make her wear only string panties when we are going out on dates. Either string panties or nothing.I slid my hands down and untied her string panty and kept it in my pocket. My fiancée was a bit embarrassed as the dress was a bit short and without panties her cunt would be on display if her sitting posture is disturbed. But in that black environment, I knew that no one will be seeing her cunt.I started fingering my fiancée a bit while whispering bitchy stuff about that girl like, what I would. FUCKING. It was better than a dream come true. Driving in early in the morning, getting plowed all day long, going home and resting up to do it all over again. A couple weeks in I had a slight problem though, jobs pay money and having a fake job to fuck black cock doesn't. In a weird moment of candor with some of the guys as we were getting ready to leave, one of them asked what was up in the rest of my life.Me: Well I gotta start finding a way to make some money. I'm telling people I'm.