Reality is muchbetter than the fantasies I've had about dominating you like this. Iwant you to clear the table now, then you can serve your own dinner...inthe kitchen. I think you will be more comfortable sitting on a highstool in those boots." Vanya ran her hands over the patent blackleather yet again to emphasise her words. She was right; for there wasno way that the tight boots would let me bend my legs enough to sit onan ordinary chair.I began the clearing up, tottering back and forth with. . Melissa came in and sat on my bed and pulled up my laptop I became even more embarresed as she saw what I was wanking to. She seemed interested though and she turned around and said "Oh what will your sister say about this?" That bitch how could she blackmail me. I jumped infront of her and said please please don't say anything.. I'll I'll do anything she reapeated "Anything?" I nodded. "Well I am quite horny and I need a good fuck so fuck me" She said. I was shocked and intriuged i had never. As I'm nibbling on your ear you start to raise your hand to my chest... I grab it strongly with my hand. I turn you around and and with your body still against the wet wall with your wrist behind you in my hand I lean my body against yours and with my other hand brush your hair back and kiss your neck again. I think about letting your other hand go but I know better. For some reason your painting in a sundress as if you were expecting me. I move my free hand to the few buttons of your sundress. There were probably 40 people, mostly men inside. There was one couple near the front having sex and a group of guys were watching them.Jordan wore her black mini skirt she had on at the gangbang and a white top, no bras or 'g' string of course. She had some cum on the dress from the gangbang."Now what?" she asked me."I guess you bend over the chairs and I fuck you." I replied."Hey Jordan!" A voice called from the back of the cinema. The guys from the gangbang had shown up and made their way.