Aren't you a lucky boy mydarling, getting to wash my lovely frillies?" asked Eleanor as shereached into her bag and withdrew a delicate pair of lilac ...atinpanties. The other ladies nodded in approval.David found himself trembling in anticipation as Eleanor reached towardsPeter's straining member with her silky panties. Suddenly, she stoppedand raised the panties in front of her face."What's this?" she snapped. "Peter, there is a mark on my panties! Howdare you be so careless in your washing!". As I did so, I kept enjoying the sight of her neatly formed, slightly hairy asshole whilst at the same time enjoying the natural, day long, sweaty aroma emanating from the depths of her crack.Lowering my face down on the small of her back, I took the opportunity to inhale the scent of the top of her ass crack, savouring the warmth and aroma of her most intimate place. Slowly, still fingering and massaging, I moved my nose down her crack, arriving on top of her pucker, the fine hairs now. Andy was a little surprised that he was stuffed after two slices of pizza. Usually, he cold finish a large pizza by himself. Julia easily finished the rest of the pie. The waiter brought the check, Andy started to reach for it, but the waiter put it on the table next to Julia. Andy was a little surprised, not getting the check, but the waiter probably thought they were a couple on a date, and he was the woman this time. They split the bill and the tip. They decided that it would be best if he. She was chained spread eagle on a piece of plywood which was slightly canted so her piss would drain away. Her shit just sat there. He came in every other day to replace the water bottle with a nipple that hung above here lips, but she had to strain to reach it. She always ran out of water at least a day before his visits. While he was there, he ?cleaned her cage,? not that it was a real cage, just a plywood plank and chains. He used a hose to wash away her shit and to rinse off her sweaty.