"Hey, what do I know? Yeah, on the grounds from noon till closing, clothing optional, But I have no idea what we'll be doing. We may want to drive aro...nd and get the lay of the land (Oops!) or go out to dinner or something. We have to buy a car. And, what if it rains all the time?'"We can stay in bed, ' Steve said, "and I'll bet we get plenty of company.'The brandy appeared again, and they all sat about the living room, Bev on the sofa with Steve and Ralph, Sara and Jerry squeezed together in a. ‘Time’s up,’ someone said.I glanced at my watch, saw that my time had indeedexpired, felt the stocking being untied and pulled from mycock.‘Fuck!’ I groaned, ripping my bloated dick out of thehole and wildly fisting it.But the cum wouldn’t come, and when Adam knockedon the cubicle door and said, ‘Time’s up,’ for a secondtime, I dejectedly tucked my over-stimulated dong backinto my pants and exited. If the girl with the gifted,glorious peds was daring me to come back for more, then Iwas going to. “Just hold still, we’re going to do this my way.”She began to slowly undulate and sway, as we held still. She was moving to maximize the stimulation of her pleasure centers and was obviously very adept. Then she began to talk back.“You’re the one who loves this aren’t you?” she asked while riding two cocks. ” You love that I’m a bad girl.”“Yes yes yes.”“You like to watch me fuck and suck other guys, you want to see their big cocks in my wet pussy, to watch me suck their dicks.”“I love it, I. She reads her magazine. When she?s satisfied with what I?ve done to her foot, shere-crosses her legs. The key to my imprisonment is once again before me, soeasy to grab, mocking me. I remove her shoe and knead, press, and rub hertender foot. I am insanely desperate. I am not merely massaging her foot, I am making mad passionate love it. I notice mybreathing is heavy as I caress her nylon clad foot, my hand occasionally runningacross the key. I am truly breathless. My, I mean her,swelling.