What do you think?Bob emerged from his office, glanced over and, turning away, said, "I think I will go and get a coffee — I really didn't see that ...t all!"The three of them laughed. That was a standing joke every year when the tent was erected... the crew never seemed to take safety precautions. On the other hand, it always seemed to be the same people, so they assumed no accidents occurred!"Drinks with Denise again last night?" Elizabeth asked."Yes, down at the Mitre as usual." I'm glad you. I could tell just the way he looked at me that I was going to have to work him up to my kind of free form enslavement and sex. He wasn't ready to experience what I wanted to do, but it wouldn't be too difficult to get him there if I planned it out right.So after a moment to consider how to proceed, I turned up the lust in my girl's mind to the point she was begging me in Spanish to fuck her, then used that to get her to do what I wanted. The noises she made and the energy she put into our. What should have taken thirty seconds, ended up taking quite a bit longer. Abbie didn’t have much time left to doll herself up for her own meeting, even though with our ‘friends’ we don’t stay dressed for too long, and so we parted ways before even entering the house. I was glad I didn’t have to work this night, sex honestly the last thing I wanted to think about. I went straight to Trevor’s and my room and locked the door behind me, glad that he wasn’t home. I curled myself into a tight ball. He pressed down and began to slide back and forth, fucking Michele’s silken encased cock with his own. The feeling was electrifying as his shaft felt hers start to throb through her tight pantyhose gusset and the satin panel in front of her panties. Michele felt Steve’s manhood rub against her own as he dry fucked her through her knickers and hose, the taut nylon on her cock sending sensations all through her member. She bucked and lifted her crotch to meet Steve’s thrusts and gyrated her hips.