It was a small dump of a place, dark with a rounded bar, glasses hanging from the ceiling. Imbedded in the counter of the bar were quarters under plex...-glass. You could see how drunks would try and pry them out at times. In the front window was a neon sign of a pink cat in a rhinestone collar. There were a few small tables on each side of the walls. On Friday nights they sold fish 'n' chips to the hard working guys who came in. Other than that you could grab a sandwich and a bag of potato chips. Movements from her hips, the skirts rustle and she starts to squirm, the second replica penis locked into her behind has started to twist, thrust and vibrate. But she wants some release, it’s in her eyes, wrists secure and steel chastity sitting tight and smooth beneath her white satin panties with all that luscious frilly lace there is no option, she remains frustrated.She had never gone this far before, never with ankles chained so close, never with wrists cuffed behind her and most. When they entered the door,they were immediately greeted by a young female lawyer, who smiled whatwas obviously a fake smile that Jeremy realized needed to be worked onif she had been an actress, and profusely flattered Jeremy withcompliments about her latest film, all the while looking down her nosesuperciliously at Jeremy as if she was beneath contempt. Jeremy leanedover and whispered in Jen's ear. "What have I done to her to deserveher attitude?" "Hun, don't you know, you are wealthy, young,. ...You lie on the your back. Head against the broom closet door. Kaycee you lie on top of her. You both make out. Leave those fake cocks in your pussy's.... Very good." I said. I looked down. Both girls were making out. Both sides of the fake dildo were deep inside them. I moved my chair. I looked over there bodies. I smiled. I them place my cock in Tiffany pussy. I pushed the wet fake cock to the right of my cock. She now had two big cocks in her hot pussy. Tiffany pussy immediately clamped.