He didn't know what to do about it, his hands were bound upin tape and he couldn't use them to masturbate with. He was desperate!He looked around fran...ically and saw the first thing that he could rubhis prick up against, it was his Mistress Debbie's leg. He leaped overto her, raised himself up on his hind legs and started rubbing himselfup and down against Debbie's leg. Before she knew what was happening hehad cum. His cock was pointing upwards, the head trapped in the elasticof his panties,. “That’s right, I want some of that juice.” and sucked the tip. Letting it go, she said, “Spray that all over me baby. Soak my face with that juice.” and sped up her efforts.She licked the head and held her tongue out, repeating her work a few times until I orgasmed. I got her in the eye but she was unfazed. A stream went into her wide open mouth and she let it leak out. I watched it drip from her chin to her breast as my knees buckled from the pleasure.“You like that baby?” she asked, and. So when, about an hour later, it was time for me to leave, as I gave her the towel robe back, and stood naked apart from my knee high boots and stockings in her hall¬way; she must have noticed my semi aroused state, and dared me to go home - like that, without my coat. It would mean leaving her flat, going along the corridor, down the stairs or lift four flights to the car park, getting in driving home, getting into my house, all in broad daylight, clad in only my black high heeled boots,. There's a guy a few seats ahead of me who has his earphones turned up to a volume that would normally be very annoying in its own right, but in this situation it hardly even registers -- and even he seems to still be able to hear their shrieks. Indeed, everyone apart from the girls themselves seems to be suffering, but no-one is saying anything; everyone is probably waiting for someone else to finally pipe up and put them in their place.I look back at the group, who have occupied the back bench.