You slide your fingers down to your pussy and feel yourself dripping onto the carpet you decide it's time to show me how wet you are you stand up in f...ont of me and slide your fingers over yourself, glistening and slushing with your juice you suck it of your fingers and kiss me as I get my first taste of your amazing pussy! You slide your legs over me as I pull to grab you and slide my cock into your perfect pussy but I can't! I am still tied up you have all the power! You start kissing me and. I could see that Greg was now looking at me with the lusty eyes of a man trying to remember every inch of my smooth skin. All I was wearing now was a red pair of g-string knickers, and I sat back down on the bed next to him.I looked at him and said, "Do you want to see everything?"He couldn't utter a single word anymore; instead, he just nodded.I lay back and I slid my hands down my curvaceous body to the top of my red g-string thong. They fit me perfectly, and the strings were nothing more. He chuckled inside at his victory whilst Sam chuckled at the erection he saw in the man’s pants. Share and share alike, Sam thought. She was composed again but still began to watch the man opposite…had he seen or not? It was hard to tell from his face but her pride wanted to know. The train rocked and she noticed that the zipper on his pants was undone. He seemed too engrossed in his book to have noticed and, in fact, he was so intent on maintaining this poker-face facade that he hadn’t. His. Rocky told Dom he would shoot him a game for the price of the tattoo. Jimmy and Zane chimed in and before you knew it we had a mini pool tournament. The losers had to pay for the winners’ tattoo. I figured I was gonna end up paying, but luck and alcohol influenced motor skills came into play and I ended up winning. I actually lost because I had to drive, having the only vehicle that would hold everyone. It was a conversion van. Go ahead and say it, a pussymobile. And yes , it was. We all piled.