“Of course, it wasn’t just us, ” Conny pointed out. “We had some guest stars for that night, too, including the wives of two of the males you�...�ve put up with tonight. They put up with them all the time and you can imagine what that must be like. Let’s hear it for Kim Rose and Gwen Williams.”Kim was an actress and was accustomed to being in the limelight. Gwen was content to stay behind the scenes. Her only exposure to being front and center was during the red-carpet events that she would attend. Why, are you staring at me?" She posed seductively, hands onhips, flaunting her, lean body. Beneath the pussy-wig, I felt thatfamiliar, awful ache as my cock swelled in its confinement. I groanedinvoluntarily."You're not getting sexually aroused are you Slave? You are? I guess youmust really like being feminized and made to parade around all naked andtied up," She stepped closer. "Would you like me to caress your titties?Like this? You're moaning again, you must really love it! Just think:. As they headed down the pathway Steve got a look at the lighting and was surprised to see that it wasn’t lighting at all; the light was given off by bottle-gas-fueled tiki torches on large stands. He thought that made sense, considering they were on an island without natural gas.After about a hundred yards or so, the pathway opened onto the beach, with several more of the gas-fueled tiki torches set in a semi-circle around what looked like a bonfire that hadn’t been lit yet. Makoa led them into. I watched as she kicked them away from the bed and straddled me, her satin covered pussy rubbing delicately against the white cotton covering my erection. She pulled my head into her neck and whispered again. “I did it. You lost and now you’re sitting here in panties as I rub my cum-soaked panties against you.” She bucked her hips against my cock and I felt the panties soak into my cock. “Uhhh,” I moaned at her actions. I pulled her around onto the bed forcing myself on top of her. I ran my.