We hadn't said much during it other then how hot she was or if the dudes in the scene were good looking. I asked him if I was allowed to go p*&^ and ...e said well what about you touching yourself. I said well I guess you have to watch to see if I do anything outside of the normal. He said fair enough so we went to the bathroom and it felt so good I moaned. He laughed and he went in after me. We went back to the bed. I decided to lay down and he joined me. I had my right arm over my head. Wiping her mouth with my mouth I kiss her and she sways on the chain.I unhook her and remove the cuffs and chain.We are off for lunch I tell her.Her eyes are afraid. Surely not wearing the pants and dildos?A 5 min drive and we are seated eating, I make sure her skirt is up and her rubber bottom is on the chair.She is quiet and concentrating. Her nipples are hard and show through her black t-shirt.I receive a text and our visitor is has arrivedWe drive back and in the car, she is told to . “Wes Collins popped her cherry, you know that, don’t you?”Tim’s face went red and his whole body tensed.“Don’t you dare say things like that, Michael!” Tim shouted. “You apologize to Johanna!”“Make me,” said Michael, his tone lazy. “Come on, Nerdstein, show me what you got.”“Let it go, Tim,” I said in a low voice. “He wants a fight, don’t give it to him.”“I don’t care!” Tim said, his voice tight. “He can beat me up, but I won’t let him talk about you like that!”Tim darted forward before I could. We could all see it up close because while dancing she moved from booth to both and changed places almost every minute or so.The next time around she stepped on the low table in front of us, carefully avoiding the snacks and drinks on the table and moving her legs, arms in the air, her head in trace looking up and slightly backwards.We could clearly see her pussy through the material which was getting already moist and I could smell the beauty and hotness of her lovebox. My cock started to move.