Then Jayne’s tongue started to lick upwards from Ellie’s clit to her cunt hole and on to her anus. And then down. A loud grunt then “YES” came...from Ellie as this happened. I saw her bum cheeks clench as the tongue fucking and licking carried on. I wanted my cock to slide in to one of those wet holes.Elle must have been licking and maybe fingering Jayne as I could see her head bobbing up and down and Jayne groaning softly. If this were a porno movie, I thought, there would be a camera at that. " He took the thick black leather cuffs Joe offered, then said simply, "Hands." Obediently, you held out your wrists, and he wrapped the cuffs around them, pushing your bracelet out of the way before tightening the straps. Grabbing your shoulders, he turned you firmly around before locking the cuffs together behind your back. You felt his fingers in the hair at the back of your neck, then more soft, heavy leather wrapped around your throat, firm but not constricting. A lock clicked. His hand. There was no rush. What had Sarah suggested? Jeans and a top. Maybe a skirt and a blouse. It couldn't be jeans, Candy didn't have any. Except for Phil's of course but they didn't count; they were all the wrong shape. Anyway what was the point of dressing up like this just to put on trousers? It would have to be a skirt. Not a long one - Candy only possessed short ones.Candy went through her wardrobe before settling on a denim mini-skirt that buttoned up the front. Not too short but slightly. Soon I was sitting on the edge of her bed watching her lift her tee shirt off. When she dropped her bra a friendly pair of pink nipples stood out from her small white breasts. Her jeans and panties quickly dropped to the floor. Her skin was like ivory, which made the crimson hair between her legs look like fire. She raised my tee shirt over my head and tossed it on the floor. She looked down at me with a suddenly serious expression on her face."You're not one of those hair trigger teen boys,.