Say, is that your current slave?" Ethan pointed to Flame. "Yeah. Icall her 'Flame'. What about you?" "That's myslave." Ethan pointed towards the knot ...f men. Looking closer,amongst them,could be seen a woman, inverted. Her ankles were clamped to eitherend of a spreaderbar, suspended from the ceiling. Her mass of blonde hairswirled about herhead in the bucket she was suspended over. One by one, the menwere taking turnspissing on her, and into the bucket. "What's upwith that?" "Well, a fewweeks. I was so turned on knowing they were checking my arse out as I bent up and down looking or pretending to at the juke box. Just then my BF came out of gents, his face was a picture when he saw us like that but he said nothing. I then took my shot and carried on as before.By now I was very merry and turned on. I started to tease John by staring at him and rubbing my hand up and down the cue. But I was getting so worked up wanted to go past my usual prick teasing. In the next game my BF played. Bridget sighed once again as she opened the door and stepped out. With her hands on the frame of the door Bridget leaned over to thank Mike for the ride, affording him an unprecedented view down her top. Even Mike, a close friend of hers, was surprised to see just how long her cleavage was, bound up with her sensible white cotton bra. "Look Bridge, I know you are in shit with your Mom, but if you want to teach her that you are not a kid anymore why don't you come over to my place, I'm going to. I went behind her and I kissed her. And honestly, I was expecting a slap but it turned into a wild kiss. We then moved to the bedroom. Slowly touching the walls. I kissed her again. Then I broke the kiss and started to lick her neck. Sucking it out. My saliva mixing with her sweat. Bit her neck.She was gasping for breath with slow sweet moans. I slowly moved down her body, licking her neck down, to her cleavage. Sucking her boobs sides moving down to her cleavage to her hips. Waist sucking it.