It fascinated her to see such a public display of submission. she couldn’t help but feel a tiny tingle between her legs when she thought of how it w...uld feel for these mysterious people to know what and who she is tonight.Bridgette handed the bag to the tall Man with the dark complexion and slightly graying hair, who then gave it to the girl to carry for herself. Then He opened the door and walked out first while the young sub followed quickly behind Him.jenna was still staring out the window. She was wearing a long lime green dress that swept down to her toes when she stood upright. Right now I admired the way it was bunched up around her knees, getting filthy as the material rubs into the piss and god knows what else that’s on the floor of this toilet. I feel myself building to climax as I focus my attention back on the beautiful girl with her lips around me. I grab a fistful of her hair with both my hands and pull her away. She gasps for breath. But before she could complete the. " He points to the right side of his head and says, "These are not my only scars."I breathe a sigh of relief. "Tesoro mio, I am not the puttana invano who cared about scars."I open his pantalones and slide them down. I see some scars on his muscular thighs. They look like burn scars. They are nothing. He is wearing very tight briefs and that is a mystery solved. I've always wondered how such hot dances don't result in huge obvious bulges. I pull his briefs down and his beautiful cock springs up. If not, we can always get her a CD. We could both teach her and you'd be free to practise your music more and I could listen to you too."Libby leant across and kissed his cheek. "I was right. You are a sweet man."Court turned his head and touched his lips to hers. She didn't back off and he pulled her to her feet taking her in his arms."Dear Libby," he whispered into her hair. "You are a very special girl."Her arms tightened round his waist. "I think you're pretty special too," she answered.