..the masked woman said that this was going to be for there enjoyment and I was just the prop!!! that turned me on even more.... the mask women stands...over my me and sits her wet pussy on my face....while the Michelle grabs my dick and stuffs it in her mouth....they were being kind of rough, but I liked it. as I'm getting my face rode by this delicious pussy I feel Michelles tounge lick around my ass hole....whoa! never had this done before but Damn..... as she continues to lick my dick. I got on the line, gave them directions to the storage facility Eric had arranged for and then another set of instructions explaining how to get to the Spotsylvania safe house.By the time I left for the day I'd become convinced that Hell, if there was one, was neither hot nor cold but eternity spent multiplying tiny columns of barely identifiable numbers without the aid of calculators or computers.I had since returning, and I don't know why exactly, completely lost my normal cheery outlook. The. He walks over to a waist-high, simple T- frame that has a padded bar around the top, O-rings at the ends of the top, at the middle and the bottom of the base. Next to it is a display rack with leather cuffs, whips, crops, floggers, ropes, paddles, an assortment of clamps, blindfolds, sensory toys, lubricant, condoms and individually-wrapped wet wipes. Daddy grabs a set of black leather cuffs, checking them closely to make sure they will fit me. Bending to one knee, he wraps the cuffs around. When John and Tim arrived at their destination, they were tired fromtheir hike and forgot to check in at the ranger station. They walked to alocal motel and checked in, paying cash. As John showered, Tim went outand got some new clothes for himself. His pants were now baggy and so washis shirt. He bought new pants, shirts, underwear, socks, and sneakers.He also bought a D-cup bra that he thought would fit John. He also boughta six-pack. He returned to the room and John was only in a towel..