I had a thick, pink ribbon over mymouth, used as a gag. My hair had been expertly styled. Long, loose waveshanging over my left shoulder. My makeup lo...ked just as immaculate. Roundmy neck was another thick pink ribbon, tied off in a huge bow on theright side of my neck.The dress I was wearing was pink, strapless, knee length and very tight.I tried to move my knees apart and could only seperate them by a fewinches. Not attire for trying to make a run for it. A thick, pink sashwas tied around my. ...ohhhhh...please....i can't take anymore....i will cum" - she begs, her body fully arched now while u*********sly she rises her pevis toward Shadow's head. her clit burning in pleasure. her mind lost in sexual frenzy. Shadow tongue slowly turning the heroine into a slut.Shadow Dancer Places my ring on your slit.... making it flare up as your pelvis rises up to me... Flaring it up to send a hard vibing pulse into you.... bussing your clitty.... Working you up and over the edge to the point to. "You need to get your shit together, and drop your dick." Girls," I spoke up, "my husband's not a bad sort. It's not his fault I'm queer." What the fuck does that have to do with a goddam thing? It isn't what we are talking about. I don't care if he is fucking Jesus Christ himself. I don't care if he is better than Ghandi. You are killing him by not coming out, as well as killing yourself."Something about the way Stacey spoke upset me. Anger erupted, and I said, "Bitch!"Without a pause, she. ”Alex winced. The price of education in America was insane. His parents were paying his tuition, room and board but his books and miscellaneous expenses were on him. His part time job was barely keeping him afloat. He wanted this, but it would have to go on his credit card and he’d be paying it off for a long time.Bethany sauntered closer to him, pressing her leather curves against his body suggestively. She raised one finger and slowly traced it down his chest. Her glossy, light gray.