First she took off her cardigan and dropped it in her own trolley. His head staring at her top, she deliberately brushed her nipples with her hands so...they started to become erect. He couldn't stop looking and that shirt was so thin he must have had a great view of her 36C tits and quite dark nipples. Then as they chatted she must have told him what I suggested because he dropped to his knees to pretend to organise a bottom shelf. Then she bent forward pretending she was looking at something on. The donkey made no attempt to hump her yet, knowing from experience that it was necessary for the woman to get the fucking started and that he would merely shove her away if he tried to fuck in. He stood stiff and rigid and waited impatiently while Helen slowly fed his cock-head into her pussy.The smoking tip was in.Her cuntlips were pulling and her pussy hole was sucking like a vacuum cleaner as she struggled to fill her cunt with cockmeat. Harold knelt down at the head of the platform and. The well-dressed woman turned, “Please, stay a moment, Neil needs to learn something.”Aneeka bowed her head, “Yes, Mistress.”I remained silent, really not sure what was going on. I saw that Neil had subsided some, his member drooped but had not entirely shrunk.The woman approached Neil, her hand going around his semi-stiff cock, stroking him back to full erection.I blushed when I realized he was staring right at me, one of the other bound naked women was closer but I was the one he chose to. The ones who gave over to temptation and indulged in their vices to excess.” The speaker’s voice soothingly cut in among the notes of the music, enticing. Tegan was lain down across what seemed to be a kind of table. She didn’t know where it had come from. There was a pillow in the small of her back which made her back arch, her thighs hanging off one end and her head dangling from the others. Her wrists were bound with what felt like some piece of cloth as it was cinched tight, her hands.