“I.......I......I just can’t go up to someone I know and ask them to fuck you.” I told her. “Oh no you don’t have to ask them.” She repli...d. “You just have to give me a name and I will do the rest. But it has to be someone fuckable and someone who’s carnal knowledge of me would be very humiliating for you.” I was stunned. I was horrified in one sense as well but Jane had hold of my cock and she held a condom in her hand. She was also sat on the bed in such a way that I could see right up her. Wir d?rfen unser Zimmer nur in Ketten verlassen. An unseren H?nden undF??en hat unsere Herrin Metallringe anbringen lassen. Diese Ringe sindmit je f?nfzig Zentimeter langen Ketten von Hand zu Hand und von Fu?verbunden. Eine weitere Kette f?hrt von der Mitte der Fu?kette zu einemRing am Keuschheitsg?rtel. Ihre L?nge entspricht 2/3 unserer Beinl?nge.Vom Ring geht eine weitere Kette zur Mitte der Handkette. Sie l?uft unterdem Rock und dann vorne ?ber die Sch?rze. Ihre L?nge ist so berechnet dassie. I said get those fucking fingers away from me! You don't know what you're doing with them anyway. Just go home. I might call you, but I wouldn't hold your breath." Curtis trudged out of the garden, exiting through the side gate. I felt a bit sorry for him; if I'd had access to a body like that as an 18 year old I probably wouldn't have just messed up the grass - I probably would have deliberately coated her as well! I wasn't sure what to do next. Breathing heavily, I had actually pulled my own. Wilma and I were pretty horny and I was thinking of calling it a night and going home and fucking Troy and going to sleep. We had stopped at this little store to get smokes. A couple of teenage boys walked by our truck and went in the store. They came back out with beer. Fred and Troy were standing outside and started to talk to these boys. The men got back in the truck and said that these k**s were having a party and we should go. We followed them to the house and went in. It was a big house.