Miranda was close to orgasm as her swift rhythm had her panties nurse her clitoris, delivering stroke after stroke in a smiling frenzy; the cries and ...ears of the bound slave music to her ears, her pleasure enhanced as she watched his buttocks quiver with each cut, sweet red lines blossoming as proof of her spiteful handiwork. At last she allowed him time to think on what was happening and savour the punishment served him, if only to let her catch her breath in preparation for the next. " Denise quickly cut in, "I mean, that would be rude" As they drove home Catherine had a wry grin on her face as Denise stared out the window, wondering how this all had happened. * * * * Getting ready for the date was fun (Catherine insisted on calling it a date). Denise put on some very short denim shorts, and tied up a cotton shirt in front. She wore cowboy boots on her bare legs. When she looked in the mirror she felt like something out of a beer commercial. Randy arrived. The twice-divorced banquet hall proprietor was quite eager to claim his prize and Megan looked up to him with a lustful leer, her body shaking and squirming from her growing passion, her heated desire to be pronged and taken by yet another man. Her adulterous lust only added to Will’s extreme enjoyment of Xiao’s body, as if attacking subconsciously that any residual insecurities about his manhood, however irrational, that may still have remained inside him. Of course, he was also turned-on by. He certainly was not the "sharpest knife in the drawer," but he was charming and personable."Y'all knew this was a Tupperware party, didn't you?" Bart joked.Sally and Jack laughed heartily. Melba and David, however, missed the comment entirely. Their attention was drawn behind Bart where Anne Lewis stood chatting with their host, Jack. Anne looked for the world like the latest Victoria Secret model. Her sumptuous breasts poured over the top of her low-cut blouse and her skirt tightly cupped her.