As I was standing, Matt sat back down on the bed and started to finger Gail. She moaned that she wanted to be fucked again. I said that Matt was on ...is own as I was still trying to recover. I left them on the bed with Matt starting to lick Gail all over again. I'm sure they were both part rabbit. As I made my way to the bathroom, I met Connie and Roxanne in the hallway. I'm sure I looked like hell, and Connie remarked that I had better change my fishnets as they had a huge run in them. . Digging into the well of hate, he found a new strength deep within. As the last of the leather fell away, he breathed in deep as he pushed to his feet, tearing the blindfold from his icy eyes. Glaring around at the group of girls, he tore the gag from his mouth, finding her warm, chocolate eyes near the back. Her sweet lips a cold malicious sneer, she knew this wasn't what he had agreed to, but more angering than anything, she knew he had enjoyed himself, maybe even loved being in submission.. We were having a nice day, walking around the place, eating food, chatting, playful petting. When my fella starts to make comments to his friends about the size of my boobs and they about the size of their girlfriends, I didn't mind, I like my boobs and think they are great. So we, my friends and I , start playfully talking about the size of our Boyfriends cocks. All the guys give a chuckle and grab their Girlfriends in some way, nip on the bum, a kiss, tight hug, all while laughing. But. ”“May I speak to him, please? This is Marilyn Grant.” A pause then... “Yes, Miss Grant. What can I do for you?”“I’m sorry to bother you at work for personal business, but I have a problem. I want to give Andy a Christmas gift but not hand it to him.” He’d be quite embarrassed if he didn’t have one to hand back right then. “Do you think I could give it to you some time and you could slip it under your tree?”“Well, yes. And you remind me that I haven’t planned out our Christmas yet. We always.