The conversation then turned to that Saturday night. “That was a hell of a night mate, did you honestly have no idea about it?” asked Lee.“Not a...clue mate, I still can’t believe she did it.”“Wow you’re a lucky guy to have found a woman that loves you as much as that.”“I know, it was always something I had wanted her to do but I never dreamed she would do it. Let alone enjoy it as much as she did.” “Just out of curiosity do you think she’d ever do it again?” Lee asked with fingers crossed.“I. When I came to, my mask and goggles were gone. So was my ball gag... and my chains. Slave slut was carefully wiping off my dildo and ass plug and putting them back in my duffle bag.“The chains and the retractors go in the ammo room at the back of the bunker,” I said weakly.Mistress June laughed. “They are already put away,” she said, and then she added, “... for now.”I sat up and looked around. Master Bruce was unfolding a large gray blanket that had evidently been in the backpack.He looked. " She pleaded. Tommy increased the force of his movements which drove his cock repeatedly against her cervix, in turn,Linda intensified her pleasure by bucking her hips up to meet Tommy's thrusts.They were two wild a****ls in heat. Tommy, on top, was propelling his swelling cock into Mrs. Phillips. as hard as he could she was pulling and tugging on Tommy's muscular ass trying to get his cock embedded even further. Their mouths were interlocked except for occasional efforts to catch their. "Sandra gave him an offended look."Or not..." he added. "It is a different theatre ... Okay, bad idea." We'll figure it out," Sandra said, implying that he would not be helping decide the clothing selections."I guess I should ask you if we'll be leaving by nine!"Sandra swatted him. "We'll be ready."Richard grinned. "It's going to be fun." I'm getting really excited. I mean, I've only been to the Met once! I can't wait ... I feel delinquent, though." Why?" I hardly know anything about the opera..