.no’’ and continued watching the match. After a while, she she came and sat near me and poured the second glass for herself and asked me ‘’why...did you ask that question now?’’. I said, chumma, ‘’jus felt like asking and when it’s you i’d no hesitation to ask, my cuty?’’. She suddenly pulled my collars and brought me close and whispered ‘’when its u, i’m also ready for the worse?’’. Blood was running in high speed around my body when i heard tat. But, i’d a hint of doubt weather she was testing. I knew I was going to get a show. Jaq produced two of her favourite toys: a large purple dildo and her pink wand. While I was still caged, she started to torment me. The outfit she had on was such a turn-on: short tartan skirt, white tee-shirt, navy blue over-the-knee stockings and navy blue panties. The scene began to unfold. Jaq hitched up her skirt and rubbed herself through her panties. Next, she lifted her top and flashed her gorgeous tits. I was made to sit and watch the scene unfold in. Her pussy was red, swollen and stretched. The little patch of blonde pubic hair above her slit was now matted and wet. Leaning into her, I took my cock in my hand and began to rub the head up and down her slit. Chelsea began to buck her hips up and down as orgasms ran through her body."Cal, I want you inside of me." she said almost like an order."No, tell me you want me to FUCK you." I told her as I inserted the head between her lips."Oh my GOD yes, FUCK me Cal." she cried."What do you want me. Had the same outfit on with the exception of my panties changed into black lace with red trim (I leaked in the red panties I had on as I was sucking the trucker off)Buying token the manager saying “Hi Michelle haven’t seen you in a couple weeks”. I smiled and walked to the back room. There wer about 5-10 guys standing around and of course I had to make an entrance so I spun around a few times my dress flying up I went to a booth and beofe going in I curtsied to the group.Before I could sit.