He reached the outside of my underwear, and two of his fingers were cradling me, rubbing gently, and I could feel myself getting wet. As we pulled eac... other closer, he began to rub harder, until I was moaning.I pushed him away, “I want you, but I think the people in the other cars would notice if we were having sex.”“Remember that place on our third date that we stopped at?”I remembered that place perfectly. It was a half finished housing development abandoned by the financial recession. We. Obviously this is the industrial version, the one thatdoesn't use antiseptic for the pain.Then, another arm brought a metal ring towards me and I struggled morethan before. I knew what it was. The Collar. If the machines could, theywould've laughed at my attempts to get away. The collar slid onto my neckeffortlessly, and suddenly clamped tightly shut, and I felt a horridpiercing pain going through the back of my neck. I immediately stoppedstruggling. I knew what happened when you did. I could. I pleaded I beg I could control she kind of sat on my dick with her panty still on. That feel was amazing and then untied me. I had the control. I exchanged the position with her and made her naked. It was time for the real thing finally.I sucked her lips for some time and started inserting my dick. I failed as she was very tight but I again tried slowly and it went a bit it felt like her pussy walls grabbed my dick so tight so wet so warm. I could see she had pain but she controlled I gave a. I instinctively cupped each of his ass cheeks with my hands, gently kneading the firm flesh beneath the diamond pattern of his industrial fencenet bodystocking. The sensation of feeling Kerry’s completely shaven skin intertwined with the texture of the lingerie was absolutely heavenly. I allowed myself to caress as far down his legs as my reach would allow, then slowly traced my touch up his sides to his shoulders. They were strong and feminine at the same time. At the same time, our.