’ ‘No, your eye.’ ‘It looks worse than it feels Nick, believe me. Don’t look at it and you won’t feel a thing. Look at my tits instead, I ...on’t mind.’ As they entered an auditorium a beautiful PR woman advanced on them. ‘Miss Clemow? I’m Angelina Honeywell.’ ‘Yes I’m Sandra Clemow and hello, this looks a thunderously exciting and colorful event.’ ‘Thunderously? Well perhaps. Congratulations on your outstanding performance as an honorary citizen of Hollywood this afternoon. Many of us watched. ” I got up and crossed over to him, nervous. What did this mean?Without explanation he opened the bag, pulled out a thick leather collar and four thick leather shackles and placed them on the sideboard. He reached once more into the bag and pulled out five small padlocks.Why now? Thoughts raced through my brain. Had I done something wrong? Racking my brain, I frowned. Then a new thought interrupted these thoughts, nearly made me laugh. Would I be able to shower and shave with these things?He. “Nice to see you with Miss Brady.”Mr Davis sucked in his cheeks. He didn’t know how to say whatever it was he needed to say.I guess this awkward conversation was taking longer that it seemed, because the girls were already heading back towards us. Miss Brady and Alice arrived at the same time. They had obviously been chatting but when they reached us there was another pregnant pause. And then my builder bravado kicked in and I suggested a game of doubles.Alice tried to escape by pointing out. I worked up a large wad of spit and made sure to coat her with it inside and out. Then I eased my cock in. She pushed back, taking my entire shaft into her bowels without hesitation. "Now, fuck me like a man," she demanded. Never one to deny a lady's request, I grabbed her hips, pulled her back, and then drove my cock deep inside her. She screamed, "OH YES! Pound my ass!"We moaned and groaned as my cock pistoned in and out of her bunghole. I let one of my hands slip around her waist, finding.