But it would be better if you tried on each pair of new jeans, just to be sure each one fit you the same.”“OK, where do I go to try try them on?�...“Over there, through those curtains. You go in there and take off all your clothes, Josey, and I will bring your new clothes to you.”I wonder if she really means all ... I mean ... damn! Here she is, right back with that same fucking, tempting, teasing smile again. I didn’t even have time to get my jeans off, or even think about I wanted to say. Tricia walked over to him and removed the gag and Chad said, “Mistress. Please let me cum… I need to cum!”Tricia said, “ I will give you a reward and let you cum on one condition.”Chad replied, “Anything Mistress! Your slave needs to cum!”“You must agree to pay me a tribute of $100.00 every time I give you the privilege of letting your pathetic little cock cum!” Said Tricia.“I agree Mistress, $100.00 every time I cum” replied Chad.“Just please let me cum!” He said.Tricia unlocked the cock cage. "I'll make it," he mumbled, staggering hurriedly down the hall as he tried to catch up with his father.Vasquez pointed at one of the mercenaries. "You stay with Matthews. And watch that son-of-a-bitch. Guterrez and I both shocked him, and the bastard almost got to his feet, anyway. I finally had to hit him with my sap to put him out. Those are the big cuffs we put on him. A bull couldn't break them, but be careful, anyway." Ah, shit, I..." the mercenary started to gripe, not wanting to be stuck. She slid her fingers inside my sweats waistband and moaned as I rubbed her left and right buttock. Then, before I knew what was happening, she had quickly jerked down my sweats and underwear, making my very noticeable hard on pop out practically hitting her in the face.“Well, look who else is turned on,” she said. I was embarrassed and froze for a minute but without missing a beat, she took me by the hips and quickly engulfed my raging hard on into her mouth. Pulling me in and out of her mouth.