Still, what right did he have to question her attire and dancing, and he sighed as she told him as much. He did nothing to move him away from her, if...anything it felt as though he moved even closer. It seemed like eternity before he spoke and said "If you're going to act like a whore then you shall be treated like one" She felt his fingers run down the straps of her top and move over her bulging breasts. She didn't know why but his touch felt like fire on her skin. Every skin cell came to. The men out front move closer to the window, standing on our lawn. One of them holds his phone in front of him and records the scene. I moan. “Please let me cum”, I beg. “Not yet”, my husband pants. He pulls on the leash and my heads moves back. I choked a bit and the men outside all kind of gasp, not believing what they are seeing. I concentrate on staying calm. I can feel my husband begin to build to climax. I know if he cums in me I will cum also. I wait for sweet release. My. I loved looking at Anna as she drove. Although she wouldn't be classified as beautiful in the normal model sense, she was definitely beautiful and sexy.As we talked, Anna started talking about how stressed she had been lately and that although this trip would probably be awesome, it still stressed her out. I used the opportunity to reach over and put my hand on her thigh and told her there was no need to be stressed out, and if she was I'd be sure to help her be less stressed. As I told Anna. It's not a bad fit. I think if I put on the rest of your gear, I can pass myself off as Mr Leonard Russell, don't you? So hand over your credit cards, and I'll spend a few minutes practising your signature." ************** When she awoke, Stevie knew she wasn't in her own bed. She also immediately realised she was not alone. The problem was, she couldn't remember who she'd gone to bed with. She slowly turned her head so she could see the long blonde hair of her companion. Had she suddenly.