Moore’s date looked between us, afraid of breaking the tension.Finally, Barnes cleared his throat. “I don’t have a daughter.”“Of course, I�...m sorry,” I laughed, acting sheepishly. “Must have confused her with your niece. The news is such a mess these days. I never even saw anything published about the father of your sister’s daughter. Perhaps I missed it.”Barnes fumed, and I allowed myself a tiny smirk as he glared at me. He rounded on Moore. “Is this how she roped you into this? Did she. Carol chose a matching denim skirt, a tight fitting tank that would have gotten her catcalls if the hired men had been nearby, and of course, no bra or panties herself. Lee was beside himself as he gazed on the two women who had earlier promised to give him a special treat. After breakfast he had hurried back upstairs for a longer than usual shower and was freshly shaved and ready for any possibility. He was wearing a newer set of chaps and they were of softer leather with the women's comfort. ...? I said aloud. That earned me an even harder tug.?I am a woman, American. This is what is called a ‘stap on cock’. She thrusted the cock deeper into my ass as I found myself moaning, and, much to my confusion, I felt my cock getting harder. ?Ah, I see. American likes it in the ass. How does it feel American? To be raped by a Soviet woman?? I started to answer her but she pulled on my nipple clamps again, and I almost thought my nipples were going to be torn apart. ?It’s humiliating, isn’t. All I could do was blush as I was quickly loosing myself in ecstasy, feeling myself nearing an orgasm. To my surprise she brought one of her hands to my shriveled balls. Gently caressing them she asked, “wow is this what happens when you get cold?” “Y-yeah,” I managed to blurt out. It felt so go I thought I was gonna explode, and I did. Stacey quickly pulled her hands out as I shot my hot cum all over her hands. I could see the sticky ropes of cum hanging from her fingers as she held them in.