There was also the matter of my erection. The abuse he was showing me was a tremendous turn-on and I had not been allowed to cum all day.Also in the b...g was a pair of flip-flops, in pink, of course, with bright yellow flowers on them.I still had my dog collar on, and a quick sideways glance into the bathroom mirror confirmed my fears. I may as well have had the words “faggot slut” stamped on the shirt. Looking at my rear, I could just make out the bright pink end of the butt plug showing. Mike poked his dick in and slid it into her cum-dripping her cunt.He made a strange noise which I guess signified howrare he gets to do this and started thrusting intoher.Steph was gagging around the cock in her mouth butstill managed to let out very loud noises ofdiscomfort.I could see his cock entering her pussy and thencurving to the side as it plunged inside her. She waswiggling and trying mightily to evade the treatmentbut had no success.Josh finally satisfied with her cleanup job,. My resolve to appear in public is complete. Helen scurries to therestroom leaving me to fend for myself. I grab a newspaper while I waitfor Helen. As a pretty teenage waitress approaches I tell her withouthesitation and with a friendly smile "table for two and two coffees,dear". She smiles back; and with no sign of recognition of my trueidentity responds "What a pretty dress, please come this way ma'am." Iam so pleased with myself I would pat my back if I could on reach aroundmy. Jay stood fully dressed, but with his cock sticking out of his open fly like a flagpole. He felt slightly embarrassed, and thought for a moment that Linda Wells was, in some way, making fun of him. But then she stroked the length of his cock softly with just the sharp points of her fingernails. At the contact, the head of his prick swelled still more, and its color began changing from red to a deep purple.Then Linda unbuckled his belt and unsnapped his waistband. His pants fell around his.