Most of the times I forget about it, apart from those rare moments when I see him in school, which reminds me of the whole experience. To be honest, k...owing that a guy in school would probably suck my cock if I asked him to, it's pretty self assuring, if you know what I mean? If I could even get gay guys to like me, I'm sure to find a girlfriend once I start looking. I mean, the girls are paying attention to me already, but I'm not really ready for a long term relationship and I know they don't. Then she asked me something totally unexpected. She asked me to help her take it off. I looked around for people who work there and went in after her. She turned her back to me and told me to undo her top. As nervous as I was I got the top untied and it feel to the floor. She looked down and turned around, looked at the door of the dressing room. She smiled and asked if I like what I seen, which I did. She noticed something working in my pants and I was getting turned on. Britany keeled down. She noticed a pearl white drop of cum at the tip and she could see that all of this was really getting him worked up and she loved it. This was the main reason why she kept the slow stroking of him going on. She watched as he leaned his head back and then even raised his hips up a little. She knew whenever he'd raise up or thrust his hips up he was starting to lose it. She had always loved watching him get excited. It was exciting to her now too that she knew he had gotten this way because of. Then it stopped for a few seconds no one touched her Amber felt half insane her senses were so high behind her mask, she wanted to scream she was so turned on she just wanted to be fucked desperately.“Nipple clamps please” she heard a female voice, “we can all see your ready whore” the clamps were fitted and tightened one nipple at a time Amber's breath became fast and erratic the tighter they got “chain” the same female voice, it was fitted then tested a few tight tugs dragging Amber's.