Telling a teen fucker; not to thrust after already letting him enter the cunt to the hilt was just like telling a baby, not to cry after snatching his...toy. She raised her head and we kissed in an attempt to take away my eagerness but I was impatient and could not hold on. I started moving again, of course backwards and Shit!! I slipped out of her but thankfully, she helped and I was quickly back in her once again and she suddenly placed both of her hands on my ass cheeks to keep me still with. And it was obvious that these women were not taking shit from anyone. Only Mary stayed in the booth, gripping my arm so I wouldn’t be tempted to interfere. As if.“He’s an honorary lesbian and he’s ours,” Theresa declared. “He’s a better rug muncher than you, Karla.”“You’re such a bitch, Theresa. You never complained when my tongue was in your crotch.”“Drop it or you’re all out of here,” a voice came from behind them. I had no idea who it was, but I had to assume it was the bar owner, Lila. I. It had been a fantasy of mine to be caught for ages, but now it had happened I just froze in terror. I couldn’t leave, I’d have nothing. No house, money, possessions, and no promise that my “secret” wouldn’t be revealed anyway. But what would option 2 bring? Why did she want me cuffed to the bed, and what did she have planned. Maybe this was all a joke? Maybe she’d found out and was willing to try and be dominant, after all, I had asked for this for months!For what felt like a lifetime I stood. The waitress brought another round and Michael whispered in her ear again. Within minutes she brought three glasses of water. Michael tipped her a twenty and she left.“Drink this,” Michael told them, pointing to the water. “I don’t want you dehydrating.”Silk did as he ordered and then downed her drink also. Dancing was hot work and she felt parched. As she did this she looked to Michael and noticed a smile playing across his lips. On impulse, she licked her lips provocatively, imagining she.