There looked like a wash bag, I was curious to seewhat the make up looked like in Japan.I opened the bag, to have a look.This was not a make up bag, b...t a toy bag full of the type of toys I would behappy with. Two nipple clamps, four pegs, a two small suction tubes , whichlooked like they would fit over a nipple or even a exposed clit, very good, acouple of butt plugs, a couple of vibrates, a catheter, with a large syringe tofit the end, ?the tube of a enema bag. Ihad a quick look around and. We tried to keep our hands off each other as it being daylight and couldn't risk being pulled over by the cops, especially with Shania being under the age of consent. No sooner had we pulled into the driveway that Shania bolted out of the vehicle and rushed to open the front door to head up to the bedroom. I removed the bags from the back seat and made sure the car was secured before entering the house and walked upstairs to meet her in the bedroom. As I entered the bedroom, Shania had already. ..Do it," Tommy whispered urgently.I hooked a finger beneath the front clasp and unhooked it...softly I lifted one cup away, the other. Her nipples were small and a deep reddish brown."Fuckin' gorgeous," Tom muttered. I looked up at him, his face infused with a manic lust. Without asking he reached down and put his hand over her right breast and them carefully, the left one. He worked them gently, deep caressing squeezes, peaking a nipple with his fingertips. "Like 'em?" I want to suck them,. "You have my permission, but, ask her, not me."Readily accepting, Kelly found herself on the crowded floor, with an expert, confident dancer. The dance ended much too soon, but another began before they could get off the floor. The third dance was a slow one, and he held her tightly against his muscular body. Both arms were around her, sliding from her shoulders to her ass, and back up again. Each time he clasped her buns, he pulled her against a huge bulge between his legs. Kelly didn't know.