One thousand.”“No. I want triple that.”He laughed, “You are getting shrewder by the day, but no, dear, that is too much.”“But, this is spe...ial.”His chuckling died down, “Oh, tell me is your pussy magical?”I whispered, “I’m a virgin.”Silence on the line. My heart thumped. Three thousand would go a lot further than one.“That is special ... Oh you are a delight. Triple it is my dear girl.”“Tuesday night, in the warehouse?”“Hmm ... I would love to see you tangled up in my bed. Wouldn’t you much. Chrissy suggested this leather strap outfit and I eagerly took her advice. Waist band, thigh straps coming up to shoulder straps and breats work that adjusted perfectly. Super comfortable with a shawl/cape and this was a setup. Wearing this outfit means I'm the one to be "executed" by hanging later on. Chrissy always wanted to kill me! Noreen's newbie status was basically a wwihte swinger wedding outfit. Perfect. Chrisy and Mary had her own form fitting outfits. They both looked nothing. Suddenly, as quickly as it started, they arched simultaneously, driving himself deep into her as her fingers raked down his back leaving red welts in the skin. He rose from the sofa, glancing at his watch and reaching quickly for his clothes. Her fingers slowly caressed her nipples, coaxing them even harder. One hand dropped briefly to the mound of blonde hair, pressing into it and a smile crossed her lips as she looked out of the window into the darkenss. He ducked down as the front door. As I knelt over her exquisite body, I took a few seconds to truly appreciate her. My eyes scanned every inch, savoring the image. She had her hands behind her, propping her head up like a pillow, her hair to her side. As she stretched, her shirt rose high enough to expose the white polka dot panties and I could see that her wetness had already started to seep through the thin fabric. I couldn’t wait any longer so I flashed her a grin and said, ‘my turn.’ I started by lifting her left leg up to.