Hunt's blue eyes were wide, his mouth hanging open in shock."What the..." he began, staring at the naked women who were cleaning his living room with ...igor. "Who are..." Having problems with words this morning, Hunt?" she asked innocently enough, but when he turned to look at her, she couldn't hold back the laughter any longer. The look on his face was precious, stunned and slightly horrified. Mirage grabbed her stomach as the laughter rolled out of her and she leaned weakly against him.Hunter. I was really warming up when he stopped just rubbing against me and began to masturbate. He grabbed his cock and stroked it quickly. He got on his knees and I could see him clearly. He’d left my clit, my pussy, all alone. I watched him jerk his cock.”“Holy shit!”“Yeah. He must have masturbated for a couple of minutes. I couldn’t believe he’d do that in front of me or anyone. His hand sliding back and forth over his dick, which was really, really hard. I saw a bit of pre-cum, I think. I just. " he trimmed and plucked (ouch!), then continued, "Youknow, I've been thinking about Stanley and his whole 'foot' thing. Youneed a little adornment down there." I already paint my toenails." And we gotta talk about that, Butch. Next Friday, I want you here for apedicure. Those toenails of yours look like ten miles of bad road."Well now I was insulted; I liked the way my toenails looked!"Oh, they're not bad for an amateur, but I'm going to show you how to doit right. But we'll worry about. He eased the noose off from around her neck and removed the ball gag. He then proceeded to remove her cuffs, gloves and leggings, and finally her chastity belt. He fucked her for about fifteen minutes before she finally started to come to. She awoke just as her master was coming into her pussy. "I had better not get pregnent." she rasped, throat still soar from hanging. "Snips, what did I say about talking?". "Sorry" she said. "Sorry what snips?" "Sorry master." she added quickly."That's.