Immediately he commented “what an inviting pose?” and he touched my legs, my calf muscles and squeezed them gently, I closed my eyes for second an... when I opened I looked straight in to his eyes. Seeing no objections from my side he moved his hand upwards on my thighs and moved closer to me and now he was sitting beside me his hand caressing my thighs and slowly moved on my open abdomen.He caressed my stomach my waist, sent his hand backwards caressing my ass cheeks and my stomach several. ? She handed me a pink collar that actually fit perfectly to her standard. ?That’ll work till we can get one made for you. Leave it on, and hold this leash, I like my bitches to match.?Now I was starting to get a little nervous, I’m walking through the store wearing a pink dog collar and she’s calling me her bitch. Luckily we went straight to the checkout counter, I handed the lady the leash and Mistress Cari handed her the price tag for the collar. She looked at both of us then just giggled. But when i told her she told me not to be so silly and i was being too sensitive and that he was harmless and at 75 probably couldn`t even raise a smile, " he`s living on faded memories, let him have his moment", "and if he wants to seduce you you let him, I DON`T WANT TO LOSE THAT BUNGALOW" then burst out laughing, not taking the situation seriously whatsoever.Well that didn`t work and i couldn`t tell her that i knew he could definitely raise a smile and it would have been one of the biggest. That’s a good girl.” Mark says smoothing my hair gently before slowly entering. As he presses forward Jake pulls out. I groan again as the two of them dance, my body moving with them. “Damn you’re tight.” Mark hisses into my ear, pulling my hair and head back as he does so, “You don’t get fucked here often do you?” “No,” I groan, “no, I don’t.” “You like it don’t you?” he whispered biting my ear lobe. “Mmmmmmmhmmm,” I moan. “Say it,” Jake demands, “tell us how much you like it.” “I can’t.” I.