") so we went one to one of those booths. I kicked off my sandals and laid down. This time, while she waited for the song to end, she slid her hand u... under my shorts and played with my cock. She said she hoped I didn't mind. I just smiled and closed my eyes. Once the first of the three songs started, it was basically like before, only I was laying down. Soon she was sitting over my cock, grinding against it. She then reached inside my shorts and underwear to touch me. Pulling my shorts down. She purred an answer. "Yep, and with a silly high school girl, who wasn't really sure what she wanted or how far she was willing to go, you might wind up getting teased with attractions you were not going to get to enjoy!"I pondered that for a moment. "So that is why I stopped dating school girls, and became attracted to women! Thanks for clearing that little mystery up for me!" A bit louder, for our listeners, I noted, "Thanks for helping me stretch the crick out of my back. Couldn't have done. I ran my nails softly from her neck to her ass. She arched her back and moaned deeply as she slightly opened her legs. I knew then she wanted to feel something or anything between her thighs. I spread her ass cheeks with my hands and leaned in and slowly slide my tongue between her firm cheeks. She didn't exspect that one at all. She jumped and said omg. I spanked her and pushed her back down into the mattress. I continued to tongue her perfect little ass until her tight little ass was slippery. He was brought round somewhat, when Pepper leaned her head against him to try to gain some comfort, obviously wary of what was to come, and in need of gentle affection; she wished she could be held by Slave’s arms, bound as were hers. Slaves cock stiffened with erotic thoughts from an entirely different angle as he sniffed his soft beauty’s hair; the next day or so would be a truly different experience. As people in the streets laughed and jeered on seeing the captive slaves, Ayesha turned.