“Stand up slut,” you hiss as you reach down and pull the blanket from me, leaving me naked but for the tight leather collar you have me wear at al... times. “Keep your arms behind your back and your legs wide apart.” Chloe is watching me from the bed with an amused grin. I rise from the dog basket and stand with my feet spread wide within the basket and my wrists crossed behind my back. I watch you with wide eyes. You go to your dresser drawer and slide it open. You search within and then. He knew to jack the part of the penis he couldn't get in his mouth with his hand. He wound his fingers around the base of Quentin's cock and tugged it encouragingly.And he knew to finish the job.That had been the scary part for Colin. Swallowing cum had frightened him. What if he gagged at the taste, or worse, threw up? So he had practiced in the only manner open to him. For weeks, he had masturbated over thoughts of Quentin and finished each time by eating his own cum out of his hand. Now he. On a few occassions we played a little game that SHE devised. A game she LOVED. We met in a town a little over 10 miles from me. We both went to a Starbucks but seperately. While i watched and pretended i didn’t know her Amber would enter, dressed like a cheap tart. Dressed in a tight, white, sheer shirt open to the waist and a micro skirt so short from behind you could see her arse cheeks, when she was standing up! It barely covered her pussy from the front.As she drunk a coffee shed keep. “What’s going on?” he asked mildly. He didn’t seem at all cross or irritated.“She said she’s gonna ‘send someone down’ sir,” responded the section leader. “But it’s takin’ ages.”“Well don’t worry, she’s got a mile to come to get to the gate. It’ll take her a good fifteen minutes to walk, or she’ll have to get a bike or car out. Either way it’ll take a while.”“How do you know sir?”“I’ve been on the estate in years gone. They used to open the estate up from late spring to mid autumn. They’d have.