It's just harmless fun and I don't really get into that.”“Did you jerk off while we chatted?”, he quickly asked.There was no point in lying to t...is guy anymore. “I might have been”, I said.“Then you're gay if you wanna believe it or not”, he said.“Let's just forget this ever happened, okay?...” I started to say, when he interrupted me with, “You got my cock fucking hard, so now you need to take care of it, or I will tell your parents everything.”Dammit! What did I get myself into? I didn't know. A leather thong type set of straps were placed on her, with straps going each side of her pussy and up the middle of her butt cheeks fixed to a strap going round her waist. Leather cuffs were placed on her wrists and ankles and finally a collar was put around her neck and was attached to a leash. He took hold of the leash and at arms length, stood to admire his slut. How beautiful he thought she looked. "Come slut, we are almost finished with getting you ready, one last thing to finish you. It touched good, really good, while her anus, at least outside, was not that hot but it was rough and also good to play. Her belly was perfect, not a tank belly, but it was in a perfect shape with her body. Now she was close enough, I stretched my tongue towards her pussy; it seemed hotter with my tongue than with my fingers, my hand still on her ass, sometimes pressing it, with a subtle strength, sometimes rubbing it with delicacy. Mother-Nature did it this shape for this reason, it fit my. Both men started to pull at the old washer and release the pipes and cables holding it in place. Picking up the washer between them Wendy saw the guys flex muscles through their overalls as they disappeared through the house to the vanWendy’s clit was on fire and her damp patch now was clearly visible. She turned round and picked up her glass of wine, the other hand started to move the material away from her pussy and she wiggled her arse to try and release some pressure from her clit. Turning.