Julia now stood in front of him wearing the lacy black bra and thong. She could feel the wetness in her panties, could feel the excitement and anticip...tion ready to burst from within her. Gary stood, kissing her body, and running his hands all over her. Sliding his hands down her back he grabbed her ass and pulled her close as their mouths met again, kissing this time, with more lust then either of them had expected. Julia felt his hard cock pressing into her stomach as he leaned into her.. The bodice is tight, showing her huge breasts imprisoned and held erect byboned latex, her waist is tiny, impossibly small. Theskirts are traditional, a floor length crinoline with a heavy train, from herdifficulty in moving I suspect that beneath it?ssurface are many further layers of latex and their weight almost anchors herpreventing her movement.The trainis of some three metres in length which she also has to drag. I can imaginethat the effort to even move must be huge.I smile. Clever. He felt ashamed to be slapped in front of everyone and felt disturbed. This incident spread among the college and everyone in our batch was making fun of him.He was disturbed and I tried my best to console him, but all in vain. He was in agony and wanted to return the favor to Sanjana at any cost. At night when we came to the house, I brought whiskey to drink. While drinking I was trying to console him and requested him to forget about the incident.Ashok was adamant and told me, “I was. ”This is met with an explosive laugh from him and with that I turn so my spread legs expose my cunt to him. My fingers dance through my pubic hair as I hear that intake of breath again. I see him begin to take a step towards me and I again hold up the broken bottle and with that he stops.I miss the round hardness of the bottle between my legs but my fingers dance and seek through the wet folds. My hips rise in time to an unknown drum as I press and circle my clit. I can see that he's moving.