You suppose fatherhood must've been something he wasn't prepared for, but if there was anyone to rise to the occasion for, it was her.Her look in comb...nation with your own constant, hormone-fueled lust cause you to blush and you look down, ashamed. Your eyes slide down to her outfit for a moment. She's wearing a black skirt and sheer, black stockings that end in bright, glossy red heels that match her silky, white and red polka dot blouse tucked neatly into her skirt. The ensemble is completed. Drake let out a pained groan before dragging me backwards and forwards rubbing my pussy over his erect dick. He hit my clit every time causing me to moan as he did. ‘Stop it,’ I put my hands on his shoulders and pushed weakly. Drake ground me down harder making me almost yell with pleasure. ‘Drake,’ I tried to wiggle my way out his grip. This wasn’t right, I’m not a slut. Drake slid a hand between us and into my knickers. His rough finger pressed firmly onto my clit and rubbed fiercely. I. “Sacrilege!” Stelero Mars bellowed and once more caused many of those already restless around him to break eyesight and drop their heads in trepidation. “Do you not know her position?!” He harangued Cardinal Northstar, an inappropriate act in a public forum, even as small as this one.The Cardinal’s status perhaps was lower and his prospects in the eyes of the church disposable, but he was still a pious devotee with higher cultivation and only The Almighty, His Holiness or those they. ‘You are a working girl tonight so this is not about your pleasure. Put it on and hand me the key.’ Easier said than done as I was turned on by this level of being controlled and it took quite a bit of wrestling with my bits before they were locked away. ‘And no panties. I don’t care if the chastity cage holding your clit is seen or not; I just got to let guys have easy access to your pussy.’So the dogging session was a reality. We left the house and walked to his motorbike. It was a fine.