Her mouth opened slightly and seemed to quiver momentarily. I let my arm encircle her waist and she willingly let me pull her to me and her arms were ...round my neck and our tongues intertwined as our bodies struggled to get closer still as I felt the need in her. I picked her up and set her on the edge of the truck seat. She threw her hat and gloves on the floorboard. I undid the buttons of her shirt and quickly undid her bra. Her breasts were gorgeous and firm. I gazed into her eyes, still. She positioned it correctly before doing up the myriad number of hookand eye fastenings before finally zipping it up. Looking in the mirror,the waist cincher gave me a defined waist and the girdle did a wonderfuljob of smoothing me down at the front. I was very pleased with theoutcome. I told Pamela that I'd take them both and she started todisentangle me from both garments. Before she'd got too far, Juliastepped forward and said to me, ''Why don't you keep everything on? Ifwe see a nice skirt. She wore a lacy bra and matching thong with a garder and hoes completing the look. I had seen dozens of pictures if her both naked and clothed and she was, to me, one of the sexiest women around.“Now strip for us,” she said confidently. Her voice, though calm, was raspy and filled with lust, betraying the level of her excitement.I stepped back and pealed my shirt off revealing my broad, athletic torso to them both. I felt a flash if insecurity as I dropped my pants and boxer briefs to the. I stood there with my mouth hanging wide open; I had never seen Jen looking as hot and horny as she did right at that moment. You’re a naughty little slave, her Master forcefully said, and you need to be dealt with severely. At this point two naked boys came out of the crowd and gabbing her wrists, dragged her the side of the room, where they handcuffed her face into the wall, to hooks placed above her head height and her ankles were cuffed spread apart to hooks in the floor.My mistress came.