I licked my finger and rammed it up my ass, without having to be quiet, I quickly rammed it in and out, hearing the sweet sounds of my the quishing of...my finger going in and out got me hornier. But after only a couple minutes, I wanted an object in me. The first thing that I found was a sharpie, working it around I found my prostate, it felt like the moment when I blow my load, but with this, I didnt blow my load, I just got pleasure like I did. I wanted more tho. I went on the hunt, searching. I made sure that I don’t make her drink today, we hired a bike, saw one fort, she had dressed, so revealingly that the whole male mankind was drooling, she was enjoying the attention, bitch was in mood, after returning to room she came and sat on my lap, I removed her sexy top, her breasts was perfectly tanned, with a cherry kind of topping in form of nipples, it was already hard to core, I messaged it with my tongue, it felt like eternity in my presence, she was slowly moaning,i kissed her. It was 2 inches wide with a large chain link attached to a ring on the collar. I was somehow expecting a collar that was more ornamental. This was a true slave collar. No one could ever mistake it for anything but, and there was no way it could be hidden. I saw that the clasp was designed so that once it is closed, it could not be opened. I was to wear that collar and the accompanying shackles for the rest of my life.I wondered what people would think seeing such a thing on me. Everyone will. The Waitress uniform is a Danskin type one piece with a small apron and dark tan pantyhose. It sounds slutty looking but really it isn't. Once while we where eatting there I said to my wife, you have the legs for this place, why don't you try and get a job here? She said you think I could? Hell I know you can I told her. After we ate she asked our waitress who she needed to see about a job. She said since it was Saturday night and they where on a wait she would bring her a job app. We took the.