2. A graying but massive man in his late 40s kicked in the door to the fitting room, ripping the deadbolt out of the frame.3. The bride-to-be, two of ...er bridesmaids, and Claire's British co-worker all gasped in astonishment as they saw what was going on inside the room.The man, presumably the father of the bride, grabbed Claire's shoulders and pulled her away as my cock shot another load of semen. Part of this one wound up arcing through the air and painting the outside of Claire's still-eager. Beverly Hills was beautiful. As Audrey walked out of the three-story office building and onto the street toward her car, her eyes feasted on the opulence of the vicinity. In sight was Rodeo Drive, with its chain of pretty shops, one after the other like beads in a necklace: Chanel, Dior,, Victoria’s Secret. And the women going to these stores were fashionably dressed themselves, and possessed a leisurely, contented look. They were beautiful women, thin women in dark sunglasses that were. I checked the clock, still fifteen minutes to go. I called Dave and he came to finish off the gift. He took a long roll of wide red ribbon, about four inches wide and tied the end gently but firmly round one of my wrists, then across my back to the other. Once that was tied in place, I started turning slowly, arms straight down at my sides and he wrapped the ribbon smoothly around me as I turned, until I was encased in ribbon from just below my waist all the way up to just below my tasselled. “Hey Henry,” she said, getting out of the car and pressing her body up against his. She went in for a kiss, and as Henry closed his eyes, she slowly pulled away, making him chase. She giggled as he missed his kiss.“You’re such a tease, Shawna,” he said.“And you love it,” she responded. “Why don’t you come to my place some time this weekend? I’ve got a surprise for you.”“Oh yeah? Finally going to let me eat you like I’ve been begging for?”“No, not that…Well, you’ll see.” Then she grabbed his.