. and seek ways of getting his tongue to that blonde’s pucker, without seeming submissive, when adding them to his slave house. He saw her arrive th...ough the window, another buxom woman who could have been the blonde’s mother, if not for her brunette hair up tight in a bun... He cursed himself for not getting that girl out of his head ... but certain aspects of this woman mimicked a mature version of her. Her shape was a delicious exaggeration of femininity, dressed in a business skirt and. They don’t immediately raise an alarm. They are curious. They will watch if I start masturbating till I cum.Then suddenly I was hit by an elbow on the back of my head. I looked around and I saw a young man, barely 20 years of age, tall and thin, bent over and a middle-aged man ramming him hard, pounding away his arse. The young man’s arms flayed and he was grunting with both pain and pleasure. If I had continued sitting there, his hand would have hit me again. I let go off the lunds, got up. It came as a surprise to both of them when Carl and Cheryl quickly conceded and told them they would not have to go home barefoot. But their new dress code, while it was less dangerous, proved more humiliating."Okay, you make a good point about safety so you may wear shoes and socks home" began Cheryl."But nothing else." said Carl finishing Cheryl thought. " Strip right now and put all your clothes, except your shoes and socks, into your lockers." You mean you want us to walk home naked?!?". She loved this. Even as she breathed those words, her free hand went back to play with her pussy. Sure enough, she moaned uncontrollably at first touch. Zoe was unsure if she’d ever be able to masturbate without having something in her ass after that. She’d seen the light, and she was looking forward to Tyler driving the point home. She could never tell him how easily he could make her his obedient little puppy or something after this; he’d never let her live it down. Maybe she could settle for.