"We then left and headed for home.Part 7: The Trip HomeOn the way home we pulled in to a roadside cafe. My husband went to the boot of the car and I f...llowed. He took out a dog collar with the word "SLUT" written on it. "Please, don't." He fastened it around my neck. We went into the cafe. There were 6 customers, all male, a waitress and a bar tender. I started to head for a booth but my husband insisted that we sit up at the bar. I struggled with my skirt to cover my behind on the high stool.. "On your stomach."He looked a tad uneasy at my demand. I winked at him playfully and he complied without argument. I mounted his back and began massaging the muscles of his shoulders. I worked my way all the way down, kneading his arms and back, paid attention to his neck and turned around to rub down his butt and legs. He quietly groaned and mumbled as his strong body turned to butter beneath me. When I was satisfied with my job I was also completely out of ideas."I relinquish control to you,. My whole body was trembling and I was just getting on his toes and into the whole massage room. i could see from his smirk he was wanting to fuck me so deeply at that point i spread my legs wide apart and told him fuck me. in a second he jumped to the end side of the massage bed and grab me closer to him burried his face onto my pussy eat it for good couple of minutes and say you are so tasty and put his dick onto my pussy with a really good way and start to rub my clit with it. and then he put. Tabatha stopped at the bottom of the stairs.‘What? I didn’t do anything!’ Lisa broadcast at her.“I didn’t say you did,” Tabatha replied, out loud. Silently, she added, ‘I know you snooped. It’s okay.’“I know why she did it,” Lisa said, cryptically.“Why who did what?” Tabatha asked, momentarily confused.“Tanya,” Lisa clarified. “She wanted that thing between her legs.”‘Whoa! She’s growing up way too fast!’ Tabatha realized, fearfully astonished.“Ooo-kay,” Tabatha replied carefully. “Do you have.