I waswasting energy struggling so I lay still, apart from my ever quickeninggasping for air. "Ian wants to fuck you. Will you let him?" asked John. Is...ook my head. "No air till you say yes." I really didn't want to befucked by a complete stranger but by now I was gasping for air andstarting to feel light-headed. Not to mention extremely horny. I noddedmy head and the tie round the bag was loosened. A little cool air startedto enter.The butt plug was removed and I felt the man's cock start to. After you clean me, you are to remove the restraints on my ankles, help me slide my head to the end of the table so it can hang off the edge, keeping my hands tied, you are to remove my gag and place your member in my mouth for a proper cleaning. 5. Whatever else you can think of, I'm yours!!!" I remove my shirt, as I know this is going to get a little messy. I lean over toward you, my tongue extended and place it on your side just below your outstretched arm. You jump as you didn't expect. She had been planning a conference in a nearby city and asked me to join her to go over some plans for our program. I met her and that night after the set up was over for the event we decided to go to the bar. I ran to my room and changed clothes. I had a black plain cocktail dress that changed into, along with some nice small fishnets, slipping my feet into my heels; I brushed out my long hair and twisted it into a French twist tucking the ends into themselves. I applied lipstick and stood. She had just smashed the only bottle. With no alternative, she headed out the door and down the street, toward the liquor store.The bell above the door rang as she opened the door to the liqour store. She managed a smile at the owner behind the counter who was ringing up another customer. It took her a moment to realize that the other customer was Kate.Kate smiled and said "Hi," but then she realized that something was wrong with Becky. She had been crying and was visibly quite upset about.