"Take your skirt off now". I didn't even think twice. I pulled my skirt off and handed it to James. Now I was totally naked and left only in my heels....What I sight I must have been. I reached out to feel James's cock through his pants and smiled as I felt he was rock hard. "Are you enjoying being naked in public babe?" he asked. "Of course, I'm so wet", I replied. Once again James turned me to face him and I felt his fingers touch my clit. I felt a shiver of pleasure run through my body as his. ”“To a nipple piercing?”“Yes.”“It’s not a big thing.”“Well, to some guys it might be.”“And you think I’m one of those guys?”“Well,” I hesitate. Carl is an incredibly understanding and compassionate guy. I knew he wouldn’t care about nipple piercings. But I care. “No. You’re not like that.”“That’s right.”“But you didn’t answer the question.”“What question?”“What do you think about nipple piercings?” I ask.“On you or in general?”“Both, I guess.”“Oh, well. I’m not really a huge fan.”“Really? I. I feel the sting and burn of my skin as my ass cheeks are squeezed and pulled apart...fingers roughly slide over my assbud and taint…pushing over my pussy lips grinding to find and press hard against my clit...hard cocks slapping against my hips thighs and ass your cock slapping against my face...fingers forcefully slam inside my wet cunt pushing hard deep & fast...my breathing is labored....my body…jolts I try to scream out...the collar has become so tight around my neck muffled gasps is all. There was a woman standing in his apartment, tall and willowy, with pale skin and platinum-blonde hair that bordered on silver. She was wearing a fluffy, white bathrobe as if she had just gotten out of the shower. She was beautiful, and Becky was taken aback for a moment, her face reddening as she realized that she had been supplanted.“Where’s Ryan?” Becky demanded, the tall woman cocking her head curiously as she examined her with a pair of hazel eyes that were so light as to appear amber.