She took up her place in the centre of the arena, the whip still moving, flicking up little clouds of sawdust as the men paraded around the edge of th... arena. They were equally fetishistically attired wearing leather harnesses over their naked bodies, wrist and ankle cuffs, and small leather pouches over their genitals, together with their status-defining leather hoods that masked their expressions.The applause of the audience at Vesta and the men’s appearance gave way to cat-calls from a few. When they got out of their car they came over and Ben slapped me on my bare butt.“Stop that,” I said, “I like it too much.” Then turned over to let them see the same view of me that they were seeing of Beaver.“So what’s the plan for tonight guys?”“We’re walking to the village again, probably go to the same pub.” Tom said. “Don’t know that there’s anything on but if you come we might be able to find a way of getting you naked again.”Well that sounded good to us so we told them that we were game. We were going down the pub to meet some mutual friends and have a meal, so Jackie and I went to shower and change leaving Tim watching the box. After we'd showered I held Jackie in my arms and groped her gorgeous bum and said wouldn't it be brilliant if she didn't wear any underwear tonight. She pretended to be shocked at the very idea - but the alcohol we'd consumed earlier was having the desired effect! We arrived at the pub at the same time as our friends and grabbed a table. Jackie. She moaned around his lips with contentment, she loved feeling his lips on hers and his reassuring weight on top of her. She wished she could raise her hand up, run her fingers through his short hair and pull him closer to her, but he had other plans.Without moving from on top of her, he moved slightly to the side as he trailed kisses down her jaw. As he pressed the first few kisses to her neck, she couldn’t help but moan; he was driving her crazy. She felt his hard, hot cock pressed against.