After having sent the message Linda putted the phone on the floor near the bed and checked that her laptop was in position on the desk in the office r...om ready to run the program she has prepared for it. She also checked the small mechanism on the side of the PC.Then Linda carefully selected the other items of her self bondage game: arm lent lycra sleeves, leather posture collar, the trainer penis gag, the hood, and the various straps and handcuffs she needed to restrain herself.Firstly she. Many hands were exploring me now I could not recall a time I was more turned on.My shorts were quickly gone, I began to touch my dance partners too, fair is fair. They were lean and filled with muscles. The female touched my breasts and I played with all 4 of hers, her nipples were inverted the center tucked in like a pin had poked it in. She bend down and a long narrow tongue came out and she licked my nipple. When she stood I latched my mouth on her lower left tit and nursed like a baby. She. In fact she could mess with teachers mind so they forgot to mark her absence."How about Rockefeller Center at 12?" Clive asked."Sounds great," Linda said and they hung up the phone call. Tired she went to her room, all use of her power had left her physically exhausted.* * * Jennifer snuggled in the embrace of Thundercloud as she tried to pass time. After their evening sex session they had spent time talking about small and large stuff. By now he was asleep and Jennifer was lying awake trying. I followed her into the kitchen watching her sexy ass wiggling in her tight white pants. I could see the outline of her thong and I said does that thong feel sexy ? As she bent over to get a beer she wiggled her ass at me and said yes I just love how it hugs my pussy lips. I ran my hand across her ass and down to pinch her pussy. Back in the den we sat on the couch and watched over two hours of white females hammered by muscular well hung black guys. We had several drinks and both of us were.