Starting to quiver, you draw your knees up closer to your body. You brace your forehead on your bound wrists. Pressing your lips tightly together, you...strive to muffle your cries. Again I suddenly stop and slide my fingers back down your crack to your wet dripping hole. Slipping two fingers deep inside you, I make you cry out a long moan...Your tight cunt clamps down on my fingers. The abrupt fullness of your pussy almost pushes you over the edge. I ask you if my sweet bitch is ready for me and. "And now", smiled the ring announcer, "THE NAKED WALK OF SHAME".Susan got to her feet trying to cover her reddish nest hair and labial lips with her hands. She looked in fear for the exit ramp which led to the dressing rooms. As modestly as she could, she moved to the ropes, but she had to use her hands to hold open the ropes so she could climb through and in so doing, the crowd was treated to a look at her most intimate privates.Burning with shame, she looked up to see the ramp blocked with. At the tender age of 23, she had already achieved her Master's degree in Economics, and she was rapidly climbing the corporate ladder at one of the nation's leading financial institutions. Well-liked by her superiors - mostly due to her brown-nosing - she quickly earned promotion after promotion, elevating her well above her former colleagues. Granted, she also possessed uncanny skill and aptitude at reading the markets, which helped her company earn millions. As a result, she had no want of. Chloe grabbed the one for her-apink and silver Venetian mask and placed it over her eyes. Joey placedhis own, a traditional green and purple one, upon his face. Heh, quiteamusing, Chloe mused to herself as she and her friends went inside thegym.---------Renee (really Roger) was standing inside the gym. Ugh this is sooodull, Roger thought to himself, as he twirled one of Renee's auburnlocks. She was dressed quite elegantly, a suitable crimson dress andheels. Her makeup impeccably applied, she.