My hand cupped her lips, as my tongue reached just above. Now I could smell her, but where I would previously, have been repulsed at the very thought ...f it, now I was intoxicated. I breathed her in, I felt my lust rising. I wanted to take this girl where she had taken me. I wanted to make her scream with joy, as I had done.I lost my control, my fingers almost dived between her lips, forcing them wide, I gazed into her hole, I didn’t know what to expect but I knew immediately that I loved it. I. I had no idea what the combination was, but that didn’t matter. They all popped open the same way. After three tries I popped open a girl’s locker by accident. ‘Curious to see what a freak like Tara is hiding?’ Brad asked. I frowned. I didn’t realize that Tara’s locker was so close to mine. ‘What I’m hiding can’t be stored in a locker,’ Tara said as she walked up. She looked at me. She didn’t look happy. Tiffany blushed badly and even Brad looked embarrassed. I’m sure at eighteen I would have. With a slight grin, she said she would have to show me. Later that night I got my first thank you picture text. I jerked off starring at her ass propped up on a wedge, ankles bound and tied to a bar forcing them a foot and a half apart. She had her finger in her pussy and her face looked like she was cumming. I asked her where she took the picture, even thou I could see her pink bedding and knowing that it was her mother’s wedge and bondage. She said she gets bored and lonely when her parents. . scanning for the brunette she was nowhere to be seen?He spotted her sat at a 2 seated table, with her back to a glass mirror, looking around the club and up to the VIP area. As he approached her with the drinks she looked up and smiled. Sitting down, he straight away realised she was the person who liked to people watch. Five minutes later after they had soaked up and settled into the club atmosphere, the hubby needed to find his blonde wife. Just as those thoughts came into his head he.