"Alle herhören" rief der Besitzer des Kampfplatzes durch ein Megafon, "teilt euch in zwie Gruppen auf! Die Leute die für die Frauen kämpfne wollen ...uf die linke Seite, Die Kämpfer die Männer bitte auf die Rechte!" Die Menge folge zögerlich dne Anweisungen. Die meisten Leute kämpftne für ihr eigenes Geschlecht, aber es gab auch ein paar Kämpfer, die auf der jeweiligne Gegenseite standen."Ihr macht bitte unter euch ein Erkennungszeichen aus, um zu wissen wer auf welcher Seite steht!" fuhr der. It was a glossy chestnut brown colour, soft and supple against her fingers and surprisingly warm. She could not help herself give a little shiver as she unfolded it and d****d it over a chair. The flattened head of the costume staring back at her with empty eyes.Next she opened the smaller of the two packages and carefully removed the contents. A rubber bridle and halter, a small rubber saddle and a large black butt plug, tipped with long strands of horse hair. She lay them out neatly on. " Paris, you heard her. That wasn't a simple observation. Ms. Peters is way too sharp not to have figured out what was going on. Not just my clothing, but our make-up, our expressions, even the state of the Headmaster's desk for heavens sake. They all would give it away to someone not as dense as Charleston and goodness knows she is anything but dense." All she said was that your blouse wasn't buttoned properly." Paris clung to the fading hope that the words their advisor had spoken meant only. There was a large wet spot now visible on the nylon material as he started squeezing and rubbing up and down his panty covered cock faster and harder now…breathing harder..my hand was under Lily’s skirt behind me working on her soaked panties, she trapped my hand between her legs as I rubbed her off…she was gonna cum soon…she unzipped me and released my aching cock…oh the relief….her hand started seriously stroking me and I knew I would cum if this young boy did…. On cue the boy raises his.