If I wanted to walk I would have to overcome the resistance of the masses of soft clinging fabric around my legs.“Put these on,” ordered Jane, hol...ing out a pair of long white gloves.“Eh?” I said. These gloves weren’t part of her wedding outfit.“Put them on, please. I don’t want your nails catching on anything.”That sounded reasonable. My nails aren’t bad but they are nothing like Jane’s near perfect ovals. I held out my arms. Jane pulled the gloves above my elbows and buttoned them. I realised. And her quick mind tied the sucking with what she'd just discovered about sliding her hand up and down my shaft and in a matter of a few happy minutes I was headed to my second orgasm."Babe," I said, "you've got me VERY close." I can tell," she said, barely pulling her mouth away from me. "It keeps givin' me this salty stuff." Her head dipped back down. Long suck. Teeth. Tongue.I stroked her pretty head."I want you, bad, babe," she said."Close! I'm so close!" I gasped. I stroked her head. I. He set the cage down in his room, closed the door, and turned on thelight."What?" he thought. "My room's changed!"And it had. The blue bedspread and curtains had been replaced by pinkones. Instead of space in the corner for the toys he played with when hewas younger, there was now a dressing table and mirror. The rest of theroom was more or less the same, but why had someone snuck in a dressingtable and mirror, and changed his bedspread and curtains?Paul went over and looked at the mirror. Then. So you better deal with this or you're gone. Go sit down." Mark gave her a beaten look and walked back to the table. Jenny had a huge smile on her face as she started dancing again. She had Mark right where she wanted him. "Don't worry about him. He's on probation and he knows it," she said as she danced up next to the guy. She was dying to feel his crotch. She had to know if what they said was true. She eased her hand down between them and grabbed his crotch. "Oh my god," she said startled..