She wanted to sink into the floor.She also, she realized to her horror, desperately wanted Jack to touch her again, the way he had before. His voice,...again at her ear, but this time strangely gentle: “Again. What are you?”Inside her dress she used her hands to wipe the tears and sweat and smeared make-up off her face, then replied, her lips trembling, “I’m a… li-little…” Oh God, her throat was so dry! “I’m a li-little…” She suddenly buried her face in her hands and sobbed, “Cock-tease! . ”Again I really felt sorry for the poor guy; I mean this obviously wasn’t the first time that a hot chick had swaggered into his little hiding place and gotten his help by shaking their ass a bit. I was wishing that there was something that I could do for him when I noticed the bulge in his pants, quite by accident of course, and realised that my feminie walk through the halls had left me still ragingly horny. It didn’t take a genius to figure out that there was something I could do for the. Powerone stood up and went behind her, admiring the beautiful ass that was before him. He grabbed one trim ankle, dragging it under to the edge, the rope again binding it tightly to it. "Open wide, Loren, let me see you spread your legs for me, show me your tiny asshole," wanting to humiliate her, making her open herself up to be bound. He watched as she submissively complied, her shapely leg moving farther and farther to the other metal leg, her ass cheeks beginning to split open, her tiny. From the dresser drawer, Steve watched Jill retrieve a sexy and quite skimpy purple pair of panties that she stepped into. Then his wife donned a matching lacy purple night, just before the doorbell rang. Steve swallowed as he could hear heavier footsteps coming down the hall and towards the bedroom, his cock twitching in anticipation. Then, upon seeing the petite ivory white body of his lovely wife in the arms of his muscular black buddy, Steve's cock was rock solid and threatening to bust.