I reached down, lifted it up and sucked it while I pumped another drop or two out! My pussy was soaked and the thong was pretty much useless at that p...int. It was as wet as my pussy. I was trying to adjust it when he walked out with the warm towel. I wiped my neck and tits again. He went over to his wallet and pulled another $20 out.“Would you let me lick you?” he said, “Before you put on your panties?”I just pulled them down lifted my leg onto the chair as he knelt and lapped at my cunt. As he. My wrists andelbows were now securely manacled in place, and all I could do was holdon to the chains of the swing."Coming along nicely," Frobisher said. From the black bin bag he tookout a short steel rod. At one end of the rod was a rigid, oval band ofsteel, the inside of which appeared to be lightly padded. At the otherend was a smaller band, hinged in a similar way to the bangles on mywrists.Frobisher placed the larger oval around the top of my head like acrown, adjusting it for a tight fit.. She hated how good that felt.Evacuating both her bladder and her bowels Marcy moved to the sink whereshe removed her facial mask. Her pores all looked so very clear and herskin felt so very soft. No trace of the previous moustache and goatee shehad remained. After Suzan's promise she didn't care that much though, shedid not yet realise it was gone for good. Instead she was grateful sinceshe would surely get punished for a five o' clock shadow.Not having facial hair really made doing her makeup. After all the compulsory socialising of the past few days she badly wanted time alone.Heading out of the hotel, she decided to make for a coastal path leading up into rolling green hills. It took her only a minute or two to realise that she was overdressed, even though it was early November and the temperature was in the mid to high forties. She went back to her hotel room and took off her heavy coat, sweater, skirt and tights. She donned a sleeveless top which came down only to three inches.