Ian eased up behind Dinah, and took her heavy tits in his hands. ‘Did Sasha touch you like this, baby?’ He kneaded her tits carefully as milk beg...n leaking from them. Dinah shifted herself against his growing erection, the massage of her tits made them heavier and hotter. She felt the stimulant taking hold as her entire body began to buzz with a sexual energy. Ian felt Dinah relax into his hands as much as she could, considering that she was bound to a rack with her hands over her head.. He said well this is a kind of anything goes club we have different rooms for different stuff and couches and chairs in the corners for stuff. We have a full bar and dancing in back. I asked him okay what kind of stuff goes on in the rooms? He said well depends what is going on that night, but we try to set up something in a room every night. We went into his office and we sat down, and he asked me so what are you into? I did not answer at first and he said tell me I said everything goes around. Sensing a chance, Michelle blurted out. “I’m not sure of the address, but I can take you if you would like.” The slim chance of spending time in his company was too great to miss. “In a little while then, that would be very kind of you.” He finished his tea. Michelle dumped her apron and without a word to Mrs Giles, left the teashop, never to return. They spent the afternoon, after he had found that Mr Lincombe’s family had pulled up stakes and left town,. The kind of ass made for butt-fucking. Any other time (as anyone that has read my other stories can tell you) that's exactly where this story would be going, but not this time. Trust me, you DON'T want to fuck her. She is crazy, needy, and is still stalking her ex like two years after they broke up. I usually beat my dick dry before I see just on the off-chance my brain stops functioning I still won't be able to do her.I try to be a good friend but she will complain about the same things over.