A big grin spread over his face. "I thought you'd never ask!" he smiled. Kneeling up in between my legs Uncle Tom slipped off his bathrobe and pushed ...t underneath us, to keep the oil off the couch, and then began to anoint his big cock with olive oil. I was moaning by this stage, rubbing my cock and being as filthy as I knew how to be. "Keep calm," he grinned. "Help is on its way." And with that he raised my knees up to my chest and placed his big cockhead against my arse. "Now," he. Is it the cold, or sexual arousal? Then I see a large bald bloke in a red t-shirt and shorts walking down the aisle, and recognise that he is a member of staff. “Excuse me, young lady, please don’t wander around here without clothes on. This is a public area,” he calls out. His eyes are staring at my nakedness, as he approaches me. “Please would you go into the cubicle and get dressed,” he says. His eyes gaze down at my shaved pussy. “I can’t. It’s my locker which is jammed,” I try to explain.. The dominant female gazed at her, looking her over and in an instant, she snapped her fingers. Almost as if possessed by that snap, Celina dropped to her knees and knelt at Mistress D's feet. She let out a cackling laugh and said, "Well, quite the submissive bitch, aren't you?" Yes Mistress," said Celina in a soft tone."And who told you to speak slut?" the Mistress bellowed as she grabbed Celina by her hair, jerking her head back. Celina winced but keeps quiet. Mistress D released her grip and. ? Phil kicked and struggled and protested at his treatment but one of the powerfully built officers casually carried him over his shoulder and out of the shop. ?When you have finished, N’gono, bring her out so she can witness the effect her thieving had on her boyfriend,? the other ordered.N’gono dragged me outside, still naked, sperm dripping down my legs, to a picnic table where the police ordered the occupants to clear the surface and two male tourists to hold Phil bent over it with his bum.