There was an empty table in the corner so I went over, set down my beer and opened my pool case to get my stick. Glancing around, I noticed there were...several people with their own sticks, so I figured I wasn’t out of line there either. I rarely played pool in anything but jeans. This night I had on a low cut tight stretchy tank top and a skirt that swished around my knees. I usually wear longer skirts to help hide my ample ass but this one was shorter and very full and I really liked the way I. He turned to his friends, and said, "We may not get any money from this, but look what I found," and he pulled her out of the carriage. The three men grinned and passed looks from one to the other that said everything she needed to know about what was going to happen. The first man threw her up against the side of the carriage, and began to tug at the fabric of her dress. The dress tore revealing the corset beneath. He took his knife from the sheath on his hip and cut straight up through the. Luckily, he had no idea of my taboo thoughts.I looked across the table at Chris; he was just so lush, was the best way to describe him. He was about six-feet-two, which was an inch shorter than Carl. His tanned arms were smooth and muscular and covered with a fine down of blonde hairs. His chest; as I could see partly exposed by his open collar, also had a light covering of curly blonde hairs. I shuddered in anticipation of seeing more and thought of running my long scarlet lacquered nails. Picking me up you push me over the bed. You run the head of your shaft along my slit and I try to push back but your hand on my back keeps me from moving. Beg. You say, as you run your head up and down my shaft. I moan and whine as you hit my clit and arch a little. Please master. Please give it to me, fill me up , please! And with that you slide half way into me and I scream with pleasure. Almost going head long over the edge. I want you to cum for me Moin Chiot. Now. And as you drive the.