Her mammaries are swaying and covered in sweat. The rubbery nipples are moreengorged and even larger, thicker. Aroused. She is shaking. "Please Sir, I...beg you. Please don't. Please, please Jon. You can do anythingyou want. Not that. Please, oh god." Nicole is starting to whimper and tear. "Yes, Nicole I can anything I want. Remember this going to hurt me more thanit hurts you." Jon chuckles to himself. "Aren't you glad you didn't sneak cigars?" "Ok, Nicole, these are the rules. Do not scream.. So when I got up Sunday I got my shower and thought hell with it I will go so I got dressed in my leather corset with 1/4 cups in it so my tits really stood out and my nipples where in full view with my shortest blue skirt 3 inch heels and a see thru light blue top. and the lace boy short panties I had on did not cove my ass fully. When I looked in the mirror could see my tit's with ease and I seen that the skirt did not cove my ass cheeks. When I walked out in to the front room where Mike. Diane was breathing heavy now and her hands were completely free. She could have run right out of there right now. Instead, her arms were at her sides and her blouse was now on the floor. She was completely naked from the waist up.She reached for Matt's belt, unbuckled them, and pushed his pants down around his ankles. Diane dropped to her knees and grabbed Matt's huge pole. She slowly started licking it. She started at the bottom of his shaft and licked up. His cock was glistening with her. And it was SO scary!Then the most unbelievable thing happened. Mark - yes, THAT Mark -appeared out of nowhere and confronted the man. I shook my head andblinked my eyes - was this a dream? No, it was really Mark McCowan, outthere having heated words with the other driver. I couldn't hear whatwas being said, but both guys were pointing and gesturing; the driverat me and my car, and Mark at the man and his car and the road. I undidmy seatbelt and slowly got out and stood a few feet behind Mark..