The...unh...fun...unh, unh, unh, unh, FUCK YES!"She turned back to the cock in her face, swallowed it down, and proceeded to let them use her holes.Ka...t looked at me, smiled, and at the same time in one swift movement, dropped her skirt to the floor and whipped her shirt off over her head, her fantastic tits bouncing as they were unleashed. I followed suit, though not so elagantly. Remembering my nipple clamps on my skirt, I quickly affixed them and followed Kait to the gathered crowd.Purring a. Gently guiding him to the bed she laughed again when he sat and discoveredhow the corset dug into his pelvis and diaphragm. Ann carefully undid thestraps of his hood and cautioning him to keep his eyes closed, eased thehood off his head.Ann told Mark to take his time getting up from the bed and to then go washup. His housecleaning outfit would be on the bed and she expected Marcito be wearing EVERYTHING and to report for duty in the kitchen in twohours.Mark thought to himself that two hours. My erection was straining inside my boxer-briefs, tenting thematerial out. She reached her gloved hands under my waistband and freedmy cock, stroking it lightly. Then she knelt in front of me, pulling myunderwear all the way down my legs as she did."Mmm, somebody's excited, aren't they," she said as she began to run herhand slowly back and forth along my shaft. When I didn't respond shegrabbed my balls with her other hand and began to squeeze them. "Answerme, slut!" Yes, Miss Sara." Miss Sara,. He tossed down his cards, full house, sixes over fours. I raked in the pot."Sims, I might have known," the coach said. I wasn't sure if he meant the gambling or the winning."Just a little math lesson." And the money?" the coach asked."Unimportant. Just a way to see who's learning and who needs more tutoring." I glanced over at Mike and he glared back. Poker had been his idea. I was up about twenty bucks for the afternoon."Okay, guys, enough homework."The coach made a funny?"We're heading to.