I had never been before and the lads said its mental loads to do and plenty of action??the night was going well and we had drank some pubs dry that's ...ow much we were drinking, it was getting on and Dave who was my right hand man at work said lets go in here, we separated from the group but we knew where they were going, it was a sex shop Dave said lets have a laugh and go down stairs and watch a movie in a booth?? i didn't know what he was on about it was my 1st job in London. go in there and. Though only recently feeling Logan’s fingers slide in and out of your pussy in the bar, arousing and making you wet, this almost feels better...the public exhibition of submission and desires...you want everyone in the bar to forget about their own arrangements, desires, collars and pleasures and look at you having a collar placed around your neck by a stranger, then taking the padlock and key to me. But there is only mild interest from the others in the bar, obviously too engrossed in their. She had awoken that morning with a wet and aching pussy that would not relent. She had been forced to let her slave persona take over, whereupon she moaned and writhed through an extended masturbation session, all the while imagining Jason's nice hard cock slow-fucking her.She had had her feelings largely under control until Richie's comment about her boots, then all her slave ego could think of was how sexy Jason would think they looked. Her pussy simmered on a higher heat than it had the day. Margie smiled across at me and let her legs part slightly."You sexy little thing," I exclaimed with a laugh as I found that she had no panties on.Margie giggled.I began to rub my toes through her vulva which was wet and slippery.Margie sat forward on her seat and opening her legs a little wider, reached down and pulled her cunt open to allow my toes to enter into her juicy cunt.My toes slid up into her wet cunt quite easily as her cunt was well stretched from all of my fisting of it.Margie put.