"I have to use the ladies room," she slid from her seat to get rid of the little pressure in her bladder and to check her makeup. She didn't use hardl... any cosmetics but what little she did, she wanted to freshen up.The meal was sumptuous. She was so glad that he suggested the veal. It was the very best she ever had. She ate more that night than any other meal in ages. Usually she had a half sandwich, some soup or salad with tea. This was a special occasion.Drew had a marvelous sense of humor.. Oh, and let’s not forget you’ll have to give him a mask so he won’t have any fears of being identified on the videotape.? A particularly sharp jerk on the nipple chain made Babs gasp.?God, I can not believe how much of a slut you are! Letting a total stranger butt-fuck you over and over in your husband’s house! Just the thought of it is making you cream!? It was true. Babs’ could feel the wetness dripping down her thighs. Suddenly the chain was released.?Well, lets make sure that you are ready. “Put a little pressure on it from different directions and it will empty itself.”“What a gross image,” she said.“Yeah that’s me, no polite dinner conversation from me,” I suggested laughing.“Why don’t you take the night off and take me out for a drink,” Tonya asked.“Actually I wanted to make some plans for tomorrow. You really shouldn’t be going out alone. Not even down to the hotel beer and wine bar in the parking lot. If you need a drink bad enough, we can stop and buy a bottle of wine in a. She leaned back, widened her legs and gently pulled my head into the warm, musky nest between them. I licked, lapped and probed, felt her bottom rise from the sofa and heard the sigh as she let the orgasm overtake her. She knelt and offered me her cunt from behind. While I rode her, I slipped the middle finger of my left hand into her arsehole, remembering the exhibition she and Mike had put on for us. The finger was accepted and, I think, enjoyed but she gave no sign that she would take my.