" She slid off of me and the bed to head to the master bathroom and start the shower, her gait was a bit off as she found it a little harder to walk n...w. Before she entered the bathroom, she stopped in the doorway and looked back at me. Sticking out her tight little butt, she slid a hand down her back, between her cheeks and said, "You forgot one." Then she disappeared into the bathroom. God, I loved that woman.When the shower was at the right temperature, she returned to the bedroom and led me. But she seemed to be lost in her thoughts and he knew that she hadn’t noticed his presence. He cleared his throat before asking, ‘Hey, are you alright?’ The husky, bedroom voice forced Fiona to raise her head and turn towards the guy standing beside her. Jet black eyes were staring at her, waiting for an answer. How many days had it been since someone had asked her if she was alright? Her hands shook as she felt the guy’s gaze run over her body. She cradled the glass of champagne carefully and. Some of the guys yelled out “show us a little skin baby!” Debbie complied by inching her top up until it was just below her jiggling titties. With her other hand she unsnapped her short-shorts and undid the buttons. She pushed her hand inside the opening until she had cupped her moist, panty-less pubic mound. She slowly rubbed it up and down while directing passionate stares at each man in turn. The men were transfixed, placed into an almost hypnotic state by the wanton nature of the. It also occurred to her that she wanted her own strap-on. She knew where there was a sex shop in the city – it was just a block from her uncle’s house, and her family had driven by it many times – so she took some birthday money she had stashed away and went shopping. This was her first time in a place like this, and she felt like a k** in a candy store. She bought a big purple strap-on to match her hair, a black face dildo, a leather collar, and a couple pairs of fur-lined handcuffs; and she.