Tony put the debit card and cash in his school jacket pocket and Dave got into her phones contact list. He put Debbie's husband, her mum and her dads ...obile phone numbers into his own phone. He already had Brian's number. Her rung his own phone from hers, so he had her number too.It was now 10.45 and both boys were pleased with the plan so far. Dave said. "I think we should get dressed again in our uniforms and make her strip us, it would make a great porno, ' the beautiful older bride and. .. or at least wouldn’t lose ” She laughed slightly again before saying, “I knew better.”I knelt there with my head down as the emcee said with great enthusiasm, “Our winning hamster this evening was slave three-five-nine.” He then lowered his voice “And our loser was the wimp, sissy slave, three-four-one.” He voice then became very contemptuous as he practically spat out, “If it were up to me, I would make him the club’s slave zero.”“But it’s not up to you,” Mistress Gloria said loudly and. “Oh no, not me,” Louise said with a red face. “What about you Marty?” Bobby asked. “Not in front of my brother,” she responded glancing at Bruce. Bobby who had been silent until now said, “Here’s the thing. If we are going to do this we have to all agree to go along. To be fare each and every one of us has to agree to take part. And we know Carly is stuck with Bruce since Donny and I are her brothers…” “Stuck huh,” Bruce interjected. Bobby continued with only a slight pause, “…and Bruce and. Her panties match. That much enters my addled brain as my hands reach round to squeeze her ass cheeks. My thumbs stroking her hipbones, caressing her as my mouth worships her breasts.The scent of her rises to my nose, mixing in with the lingering scents of cooking and cakes, I can smell her. As her hand moves to caress my hair and the back of my head, I move my mouth downward, kissing over her stomach and down over the triangle of damp cotton.On my knees, my mouth roams over the spotted.