He opened his mouth to speak, but nothing came out so he shut it."Oh...uhmm. Well, you see, I like to play the role of a Master, and I'm trying to fin... out the best way to encourage her to play along and be my pet. Well, if that's even possible that is!" He clarified, finally finding words, even if they stumbled over his tongue.Anthony blinked twice, remaining silent. After many minutes of uneasy quietness, he speaks up."You uh....you want what now?" He asked incredulously, his face scrunched. He tried to struggle some more but realized he was completely stuck. The initial pain faded surprisingly quickly but the large cock felt very uncomfortably in his arse. Rough hand gripped his hips and the cock was pushed further in. Every time he tried to look round Jolanta stopped him. She kept telling Steve to fuck her and kissed him if he tried to speak. She was moving her hips rubbing his cock and he realized he was still hard as rock and the cock now sliding deep into his arse was actually. The patron who was a policeman didn't want him to waste the roll and said he would take the sandwich anyway. He returned the next day with some friends and asked for more 'dipped sandwiches' and so the French dip was born!" Peter explained."Oh wow!" Charlotte said. They went inside and enjoyed a couple world-famous French dip sandwiches.Phillipe's also happened to be not too far from their hotel so after they had eaten it only took a few minutes to get back to their room.Once back in their. To my surprise Dave said he’d ask her, and low and behold, Sarah agreed. The arrangements took a while to iron out, but we settled on a small pub/hotel in Boar’s hill Oxford. There were two rooms that had describe access off of the dining area. We met up, had a few glasses of Cava and slid into a pre-booked room. Sarah slid into the bathroom, and redressed in the most amazing outfit you have ever seen. It was a boned corset, made from heavy silk. Her beautiful breast hung unsupported from the.