I will be dressed. He will be in only his underwear with his balls hanging out while I massage and squeeze them. (If I feel like giving him a special ...reat I will take my top off and let him look at and watch my tits – but he knows they are hands off).He will get a boner from all the attention his balls are getting but he is not allowed to not touch it or take it out. I have absolutely no interest in his cock, and he knows that. I haven't touched his boner for months and months, and have no. Simply to visit,“ said Kadri.„You better do not a joke with us,“ said chief. „Say honestly: somebody forced you to take clothes off and you have to follow his orders for some reason. You owed money to someone?“Kadri sighed heavily. Situation was again difficult: she was telling a truth, but policeman didn’t believe so simple explanation. „I can swear at the name of my mother, that nobody forced me to take clothes off. My friend, but I will don’t say his name, drove me here by car and left at. Apparently this had gone on for some time. Don disappeared from the room leaving Brenda to straighten herself up. I returned to the party almost everybody was drunk especially my wife. Brenda was acting as though nothing had happened but she was pounding a lot of wine. The party became more rowdy and drinking games were going on. By the time it was time to leave I had to pour my wife and Brenda into the car. My wife wanted to lay down in the back seat because she wasn’t feeling well. I put. "Well we can find you someone first" I said, once again looking around the room. "Jessica! You saw what I'm wearing. Why does someone else get to see your outfit?" As she said this I felt her hand gently stroke the back of my fish net stocking clad thigh. I raised my eyebrow to her as her hand reached the bare skin of my arse under my dress. She gently squeezed as she bit her lower lip playfully. "Home?" she asked. "Home!" I agreed. We left quickly, avoiding our other house mates as we did. We.