I know it must be obvious to Cindy that I was staring at her pussy but I just couldn't stop.My first coherent thought was that I had surely frightened...her but when I finally looked up into her eyes she seemed both puzzled and amused. I didn't know what to say, so I said nothing as I cut off the cold water. She sat down in the tub and I tried not to be so obvious with my glances as I kneeled on the floor outside of the tub. She smiled at me and then slowly stretched back in the tub putting her. I was only wearing socks and shoes and now, the cuffs around my wrists as i was lead by my now engorged cock by the sexy traffic warden who i now realised was Le Petit Gateau, one of the friends from my xhamster page. Le Petit Gateau was wearing a tiny black skirt with stocking tops showing and the curve of her beautiful round butt cheeks poking out from the hem, with a tight fitting jacket, half undone showing a black bra pushing her pert tits into view. Her heels clicked as she walked, ass. She stood perfectly still awaiting command. Andy smirked at Travis as he watched. "Heh, yeah I thought I'd pick one up on the way home. This one caught my eye." Andy said casually. "Dude, that's fucking awesome!" Travis exclaimed. Andy turned to his slave "I'll name you.. Veronica. I think." The slave nodded at this, but otherwise stayed perfectly still. "Now, take off that silly mesh shirt." Veronica moved to do as he said, and Travis watched feeling his cock, that still hung limp outside his. Most of the men were older but the women were mostly all younger. I guess it’s true that experience counts. After a couple of hours at the party and a few drinks later the host invited Doug & I to join him in one of the rooms. When we entered I knew what I was in for. There at the far end of the room was what I would describe as a wooden stock for holding a head & hands so one couldn’t escape. At the bottom was a small platform with bindings to hold an ankle or foot. Our host smiled at me and.