I removed my clothes and treated myself to a very quick, refreshing shower, fluffed my hair, applied perfume, then stepped into the pre-adjusted harne...s, inserted the elegant (brilliant red) dong through the chrome plated iron ring, and secured the straps for a snug fit. The base of the dong pressed comfortably against my mons. I felt sexy, confident and well hung.Trish stared at me as I entered the room; she looked apprehensive at first, then, when she saw how I was “equipped” she seemed quite. Corrr! And raced up the stairs expecting to find her with her legs wide apart waiting for me to inspect her new bikini wax or something - it had happened before! I had practically got my cock out of my trousers before I went in through the doorway to be greeted by the sight of....... Kellie standing there in the middle of the room, facing me in a pair of white stiletto heels, a deep pink thong, a very nice pair of hold-ups, and bra – looking for all the world like a porn star about to do a. I started pumping it with my hand, circling my thumb around its head while I used my other hand to massage his balls. He threw his head back and moaned, his chest rising and falling heavily. Without warning he shoved me against the wall by his bed, and furiously started working his fingers between my legs. The shock of it made me squeal, and get even wetter. I pushed his hand past the waistline of my jeans and into my thong, feeling his long fingers trace over my soaking wet pussy. He expertly. Felt how his cock grew in her mouth while trying not to get too close to his dirty clothes. He put a firm hand on the back of her head and began moaning softly. She was not sure if she could get free on her own now. “Are you sure that you are not a whore?” Of cause she was! She had spend several years at university, she just kept ending up in odd situations. Or maybe she had an unknown decease that made her emit pheromones that men reacted to in this way. “Because you sure suck my cock like a.