I think she was relieved that I had pulled out and that it was over. Little did she know that I wasn’t going anywhere and I had only just begun.I he...rd her begin to sniffle softly as I got up off the bed. She thought I was leaving. Instead I opened her box of sex toys and lubed up the pink vibrator I had found there. She gasped and held her breath as she felt me get back onto the bed.She let out a cry when I inserted her own toy into her and turned it on. I stroked it in and out of her as the. Tommy's cock is probably nine inches long, but Becky says it's the thickness that she likes more than its length. He is about three inches in diameter - big enough to stretch all three of her holes nicely. Becky started to tongue his balls and lick the shaft of his cock. He told her to lick his cock like the slut that she is. Every time he said that she was "his slut", she got a little bit wilder. Becky loved being a slut and being treated like a common street whore. She loved the degradation. ’ I obey and lean forward until my breasts are hanging right in front of his face. He slides his hands from my sides until he is cupping my bra-clad breasts. The roughness of the lace against my nipples makes me moan. I am now straddling his left leg and grind against his thigh as he delicately traces the top edge of my bra outwards with his thumbs. He reaches around and unhooks my bra, letting it slip down my arms and land softly on his chest. I pull my arms away and he hastily shoves my bra. He also played with my boobs and my ass a bit and I didn't fight it because he wasn't going to get anywhere. He was just going to end up going home with a case of blue balls. At least that is what I thought.I was coming back from the ladies room and was walking by the coatroom when Alan grabbed me and pulled me inside. He was pretty quick – I had to give him that – and he had my skirt up, my panties pulled aside and a finger in my pussy before I could say:"What the hell do you think you're.