"PLEASE!" she screamed, "Please, at least turn the camera off! My fiance may be watching this." He slapped her again, and resumed his pummeling of her...throat.As I watched the spectacle unfold I noticed my own erection throbbing harder than it ever had before. I was raised to respect women and treat them with dignity. Even an hour ago, before this law was passed I would have never considered doing anything like what I was seeing here on t.v. A part of my heart was breaking with compassion for. Once in her room she hastily undressed and layed down on her bed. Buster, her bulldog, looked up at her from his spot on the rug. He wuffed softly. Bri ignored him and spread her legs wide. She stuck her finger in her mouth, wanting to get it wet. This, she had learned, was called lubrication. Once ready she started to gently rub the tiny nubbin of flesh. She jerked at the wet friction and moaned a little at the pleasure. She rubbed slowly at first, using her other hand to tease her nipples,. Of course, she would not wear a bra nor panties at all. Her sensual outfit was completed with a pair of high heeled sandals. She looked sexy, but not trashy…I asked again what party was that.She said her boss had asked her to go there to that party he was having for some real close friends, whom did business with him. I then asked what did he expect from her at this party.Anita smiled, saying she was supposed to just have fun and dance with those older gentlemen and let them feel her up if they. I asked him "Are you interested in nude hiking?" He said that it sounded like fun. We finished are first drink and I asked him to pour me another one. He reached down and rearranged his cock in his pants. I could tell he was very excited now. I told him "it looks like you're getting excited just thinking about it". He again hesitated. I could tell he'd never had this opportunity before. He asked me if I was gay. I told him that I was and asked him if that was okay with him. He said that he'd.