And below that her navel. And her sword. And her collar and chain. And her tail. Oh yes. There was leather clothing involved. A little warrior outfit....Very little. Let’s get back to her ears.I’m not unfamiliar with costuming and makeup. I spent a lot of time getting a couple of theater degrees years ago. A wasted effort, but informative, nonetheless. I’d studied with a master in the makeup arena. We’d even done animal costumes for Reynard the Fox, a kids’ show that involved a lot of colorful. She had always had to urge me to forget my inhibitions during our ‘ naughty games’ and god knows I had tried to please her but I always knew I was not really achieving the heights, or depths, of the type of sexuality she wanted to explore. I felt certain too that the hooded woman was her ! In this particular clip there were so many rampant men milling around , each eager to have their turn with her that glimpses of details of her body that would have positively identified her were few and far. Don and Bob knelt on either side of me. The touch of four hands on my skin was initially relaxing, a gentle back rub. As their hands found my boobs and backside their touch became more erotic, even more so as they worked their way down my thighs and legs. I began to want them to touch my pussy. The two men made me wait. It seemed my legs and feet and toes needed attention first. I was happy with that, though the fact of them ignoring my pussy did tease me.Finally Bob knelt between my thighs and. She understood that I was asking if she wanted to go upstairs, smiled and nodded.When Steve finished his text, she told him she was ready to go upstairs. He paid the tab and the three of us walked out together. When we stepped inside the elevator, Jayne and Steve went to the back and I pushed the button for our floor.As soon as the doors closed, Steve's hand went under her skirt and he started to rub her bare ass. She responded by reaching down and stroking his cock through his pants. As she.