I’m very nervous as I enter that alley; wondering if its him who’ll be waiting for me!The tap of my stilettos gives my approach away; I know that;...But the excitement is intoxicating!I’m panting slightly and my cunt is clawing for Brad’s cock.My heart thumps, “Are you there Brad?” I whisper with a croakThe seconds seemed to stretch eternally.Until I hear Brad’s reassuring reply, “Yea; right here Linda.” he whispers.Two more steps and I’m safely in his arms; our mouths meeting passionately.“Gee,. The rest of her manacles were removed."You can't leave me out here I'll freeze!" protested the naked, shivering Katie."We leave you where we damn well like. You don't like it outside and naked why the hell you walk about like that? Bloody whore. This decent country."And so this dour and scowling upholder of public morals left Katie, financial and economic correspondent of "The Globe and Empire" chained and shivering in the police station yard. She tried to keep warm by exercising herself. "Don't fret; your Nana will be sure to tell you what you need to do. For now just give me a peek, take your blouse off. Tammi knew that she had to do what he said. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons to her blouse until she could pull it over her head, exposing her large tits to her owner. He gasped as their fullness came into view. She was still young, so even though her boobs were gigantic, there was no sag to them at all. Herbert couldn't help himself; his grasping hands took a hold of her. Those hands left her tits and ran over her taut belly and quickly checked the circumference of her hips before diving down in front, cupping her mound.. Strong, coarse fingers stroked her lips through the material of her skirt. His face nestled in the crook of her neck, his five o'clock shadow scraping her flesh. His hot breath sending a fresh wave of goose bumps down her spine. "Oooh," he said. "I think you're moist." His fingers worked to probe beneath the hem of her panties, finally one.