. Well, what the hell am I supposed to say?"Kimberly suddenly burst out laughing. "Oh, something suave and self-assured," she blurted when she'd calme... a bit. "Like, uh, 'Anyone wanna fuck?'" She began laughing uncontrollably again.Emily was the first to be infected by Kim's outburst. At first, she tried to restrain her mirth; then she demurely covered her mouth with her hand as she laughed. In seconds, she was unable to catch her breath. The peals of laughter rang out. Jerry blushed at first. It was more surprise and maybe a little fear because of that surprise. Ana’s face also included a hint of pleasure…James had easier access from behind her. He had one hand on her breast and the other on her waist. I could clearly see glimpses of her butt checks from under her lifted skirt. I still could not see that he was in her, but I caught a glimpse of his dick. He was bouncing her up and down and pumping his hips. Ana’s eyes were wide open as well as her mouth.He obviously wanted to get. .. Damn, what that bitch did to him.Be'zhawn Hygate sat in his booth in the Player's Lounge, long a hot spot of the elite social working class of downtown Cincinnati. This was where the best of the best partied after work and on weekends. Married, single, separated, divorced, men and women, if you wanted a fun night rubbing elbows with the current or up and coming mover and shakers, this was the place you went.It was also the place that Be'zhawn held court five or six days a week. A former NFL. These were his personal symbolic chains of enslavement; he hoped that once again She would apply the black, leather collar with which She had encircled his throat on his last visit to Her, but, just in case, these delicate chains said what he felt in his heart and deep in his soul: he was Her slave...Master Samantha's property for as long as She chose to keep him.He turned his attention to the cosmetics She had provided. Dark eye shadow added a touch of smoke beneath his brows and above his.