I don’t remember this from my college fantasy.My wrists are now bound in the leather cuffs. A second, smaller spar is attached between my ankles so ...hat my legs are spread wide. I should never have looked at those porn sites with women suspended and stretched by spreader bars. Or at least, I shouldn’t have gotten wet while looking at them.One of the scruffier-looking sailors steps forward and rips open the top of my dress. Dress!? I hadn’t realized I was wearing clothing until he began to tear. You reach down and spread you lips open and I go down to your hole with my tongue and lick pressing in to be sure and get my whe mouth and goteé soaked with your pussy juices and the tip of my nose is just pressing in the center of your asshole. I now move back toward your clit again slowly letting you feel it all. You grab my leg and pull to motion me to get on top so now we are in the 69 position but with me on top which will work but not as well. I grab under your ass with both arms and. She would then take the opportunity to check that hewas keeping himself hairless and his landing strip trimmed. If it wasafter four o'clock he would be required to produce his old pantylinerfrom his jacket pocket as proof that he had changed it as required. Itwas very humiliating, but also a big turn-on for Simon.Once satisfied that all was in order, Sarah would say something like,"Good girl, Simone. You can get dressed now." She would then immediatelyunlock the door and leave the room forcing. "Thanks but I'm getting pretty good at this. You should see us navigatethe narrow elevator in our building." Then Anna whispered something inBeth's ear."Did our perfect angel have diarrhea?" Oh, you mean that old ratty carpet by the trash? That was me. I'mtrying this high fiber diet that's all the rage in Hollywood. Justcan't hold my ahh..." Strained peas? Right. Good night sis. Good night Brandon, thanks.After the mothers and their baby left, Brandon grabbed two glasses ofwine and headed to.