.getting fucked!"To emphasize this she pushed the plug further in making me wriggle. SinceI am on my stomach she has to roll me slightly over to exami...e my lockedup cock."And a little pink chastity cage....how pathetic," she sneers making meshudder.I assume she is going to dominate me...but the phone call makes me thinkshe is also going to cuckold me. The thought sends blood to my cockmaking it throb achingly. Finishing her inspection she sits on the bedidly playing a game on her phone.A short. Her elbows on the hard wood desk. When he lifted her dress there were no big, flower print panties this time. She had sexy red lace underwear. A black garter, with matching thigh high stockings. The bony old man rubbed her big ass for a bit before grabbing his ruler. I could hear her yelps of pain through the window as he spanked her with it. The look on her face was joy. Happier than she had been since that day dad had caught her. He pulled her dress all the way off, revealing her red lace. "I can still entertain you if you like." I said hoarsely. I started up my rhythm, my pussy had become so much wetter and I could hear the wet 'click' sound immediately. I would've found it embarrassing but B visibly found it turn on. My hips ground up to meet my hand. Buffy knelt down beside me and placed a kiss on my stomach, the muscles rippled under the skin. We heard a door click upstairs and Buffy jumped away from me and my hand came out from my shorts and I fixed my clothes. We stared. I wouldn’t drink much and it tasted delicious. I suspected he made the lemonade from scratch.I was wearing a gray, lightweight sweater with nothing under it and a plaid skirt. I’d thought about a crop top to complete the Britney Spears look from her recent video, Baby One More Time. This was close enough. I also had on a little lipstick, a tiny bit of mom’s perfume and concealer covering my one awful zit.We sat at opposite ends of his sofa, then moved closer together to put our glasses on the.