I want to pull down your shorts and lick your crotch like a girl's. Then I want to turn you over and put it in that tight little ass of yours and fuck...you hard." What are you waiting for?" I replied."Nothing, now," he said.He started licking my nipples again as he rubbed his big cock along my inner thigh. Then he started kissing my stomach around my belly button while he unzipped by cut-off shorts. I lifted my butt off the chair and he pulled down my shorts, leaving me wearing nothing but a. They had met here after work and Julie was parked a little closer than Gary. He walked her to her car and kissed her. ‘See you at home,’ he said and headed off toward his own car. As Julie opened her car door, she noticed that the stranger from the bar was sitting alone in a car facing hers a few cars farther up the row. What was he still doing here? And where was the girl he had been with? Then, in the pale glow of the parking lot lights, Julie realized that he was not alone. The girl from. I turned my attention to the woman talking to Mistress Whiplash. She was dressed in a tight-fitting leather dress, black stockings and a pair of incredibly high stiletto heeled shoes. Both women wore ornate eye masks, which completed their alluring yet slightly menacing appearance. Mistress Whiplash stared at me impassively when she became aware of my presence. Her expression was stern and unyielding. It filled me with foreboding as I began to speculate what the consequences of my inappropriate. ?And you wouldn’t have all those girlfriends, dear?you’d be like a repressed Catholic boy. Can you handle it???Mrs. Sequins!? Lefferts said indignantly, panting as I rubbed the underside of his shaft. ?Are you implying that I’m not as tough a dude as your son? Nick’s a fuckin’ pussy. You’ve put nipple clamps on me and attached weights, and I didn’t complain and you’ve used your bullwhip on me. You used your huge black rubber dildo on me, and I didn’t even murmur, I took it like a man! Put me.