.”At this moment she stopped and her mouth dropped open, for into view, with perfect timing, came Zena and Colette. They came and sat down with us, ...nd looked enquiringly at Annette.“Zena, Colette,” I said, “this is Annette, a friend of Penelope.”“That bitch!” exclaimed Colette. “Oh, sorry Annette, but she’s not our favourite person, not that we’ve ever met her. She practically destroyed Graham with her lying and cheating, and just after they got engaged too. We still can’t understand why she. "See how wet I am now?"True enough, the photo in question showed me absolutely dripping wet; you could see it reflecting the flash of the camera. His jaw dropped, and it became abundantly clear that he was putty in my hands now.Nearby was a seating area with a small row of old chairs. I kept the phone in my hand and walked over to grab one of the chairs. I dragged it back over in front of the counter; it was time for the show to begin.I sat down in the chair and crossed my legs, dangling one. Holly squealed as instantly the pain in her nipples grew worse, and it was accompanied by the new pain on her sex. Greta moved up to the newly bound girl, and pulled lightly on the string. “Very nice,” Greta continued to play with her toy as she spoke, “just what these udders were meant for. Here’s the game whore. Whichever clothes peg falls off first, we will pierce you there. If when we’ve finished with your friend, all four are still attached, we shall spare you, for now. Though I think. She would come soon. Her pussy and vagina were tingling wetly. Her nipples, hard and erect in her little beach top, felt like hot little pebbles. She could feel her orgasm building up. When she came she knew she would scream with ecstasy. She knew that soon as she did this the lovely young man would tear her clothes off, and his own. She knew she would then see his cock, the hot, hard length she wanted feel inside her. She had been hotly thinking about since she first had a hot flush about.