He sat down opposite of me and we chatted about his trip and my final days at work as we ate and drank the night away. Then Master spoke with authorit....“I am glad to see that you did not remove the chastity belt. You truly are showing me how compliant you can be dear sex slave.” I nodded graciously, almost blushing. Master paid the tab and we left the café arm in arm. I followed Master back home and once inside, he got that infamous smile on his face. I knew the night was far from over and. Wow, I looked good, but did I look too slutty? It was obvious those 2 chains were hanging from my nipples and that they joined the one that was attached to my clit. Everyone who looked for more than a second would know. Could I really go out like that? I needed a drink.As I downed a large vodka I remembered that Ryan had said that I should wear one of the vibrators as well. I chose the one that is on all the time – set on medium.Taking one last look in the mirror and thinking that I really did. She’s warm for my form.”“Bite me.”Vanessa and I had prosciutto-wrapped melon and only one glass of Prosecco. Each of course.I said, “I read about a woman who serves Prosecco, potato chips, and parmesan to her party guests.”“That’s all? Hmm ... it could work. Salty and sweet. Aged parmesan.” She nodded, thinking about the flavors. “Parmesan Reggiano instead of Pecorino Romano. There’s enough salt in the chips.”I rested on my hand on her thigh as she maneuvered her XKE, British racing green,. Ellen milked his prick and he fingerfucked her cunt as they watched.Cindy made a whimpering sound when she felt two animal noses poking around her hot crotch. She started to tremble with need. A tongue slapped at her inner thighs and she gasped. Another tongue licked at her asshole and she gulped."Oh, golly," she rasped, twisting hotly on the floor. She was now anxious and willing, her pussy craving tongue. She squeezed her tits and toyed with her spiking pink nipples as her pretty head rocked.