If you are scared you can still pull out..." Scared? Hah, you already lost!" Ok, then let's do it now. By the end of the night you will be mine." Ah, ...e will see about that...ok, let me tell my boyfriend I will see him later..." Just send him a text message...it will be the last one you will ever send him."Again I was struck by her confidence and determination. I would have normally no agreed to such a bet, but the was something about her demeanour that intrigued me.We first hit the city centre. Katie was clearly a filthy cow and I wanted some of that.I friend-added her and sent her an attached message. That msg took me proper ages to frame right, and after I sent it I was a lil’ bit worried that she might take it the wrong way.There was no need to worry though – she was glad of the msg.Katie likes girls and is big time into her own, particular form of bdsm stuff. We exchanged msgs for days and soon did a video-call – the last one before our upcoming meet involved a loss of clothes on. Margo was lovely. A charmer. Her daughters were adorable. I could eat them up. So we had fun and finally the food arrived after more than an hour. As a surprise, we were told the dinner was free because we had to wait so long. I was beginning to think this was surely my lucky day. After dinner we drove back to the white house on the corner. Again, I noticed curtains fluttering as we got out and went up the wooden steps to the front door. The neighbors were checking me out. I turned around and. Her abdomen was swollen and the baby would be about due. Betts had a similar abdomen and she was supporting June's head in her lap as she twisted her sister's nipple.Betts got up and staggered to see what I had made. She looked and looked. Finally she said, "My pussy is going to be sore tonight. This is going to really turn her on." What about you?" Two horny women mean two sore pussies."I exercised with Betts and we tried to mimic what we were shown by Mr Kazuyoshi.June came home on time but.