Later I did.Scene:I brought Cindi to the gym — naked, collared, and leashed, of course; the gym was within my twelve blocks — and introduced her t... the three guys, all “Ten Thousanders”, with whom I/Greg played basketball most days after work.Instead of our usual two-on-two, I suggested a game of H-O-R-S-E, with Cindi as the prize for the winner. To make it more interesting I added the rule that Cindi would grant the winner up to five “wishes” with one less wish for each letter the winner had. She stopped.“Please step out of the car, Madam,” I ordered.“What’s the matter, officer,” she asked as she got out of her car. “Spread em,” I commanded as I pushed her against her Audi. She obeyed, and after gently running my hands over her, I pulled her arms behind her, and locked her wrists with the late policeman’s handcuffs. I marched her around to the passenger side of her car, and guided her into the seat. I went around to the other side, and took the driver’s seat, started the car, and. Whatever she saw in his eyes, she didn't like it. "Please," she begged, her voice shaking, "please don't hurt me." Lennie put the wrench back and replaced it with the pliers. Satisfied, he nodded his approval, then advanced on the girl. She tried to push herself away with her legs, but in a second he had her on her back, straddling her stomach. "Noooo! Noooo!" she screamed shrilly. "Get off! Get off me!" Lennie didn't seem to hear her. He clamped the pliers down on the soft. You part my legs and kiss along my inner thighs, lightly skimming my pussy and kissing the lower part of my stomach. My hips buck as a reflex when your face skims my pussy and you stop, looking up at me. "Now be a good girl and stay still or you won't get to cum." I do as I'm told, trying my hardest to stay as still as possible. After a while of teasing, you run your tongue along my pussy. "Ah, we're wet already." You smirk looking up at me, flicking your tongue across my clit slowly. I try my.