. WOW What luck I though! would I EVER be interested I said! She just laughed and told me that she wanted Frank to see her rubbing my cock as we dance.... I was game, so she did. The song was over and we returned to the stools. She whispered in Franks ear and then scooted closer to me. As we sat there she openly had her hand on my crotch as I was feeling her soaked pussy under the dress. Frank said he had been waiting on this for sooo long. After we noticed we were getting lots of looks from the. Though my panty was getting drenched with my wet pussy , still it was something I had to maintain.Around 1 pm, Ashish texted me that“hey my little slut , how are you doing with that butt plug stuffed into your hole .. I want to be sure, you are following the rules .. send me your photos with proof.”I was quite puzzled and not sure what to do. I ran to the washroom and got into a closet. Opened my shirt to click few photos of the bra .. Then removed my jeans to click couple of more photos.. I. That butt was delicious, as only a pack a day girl like Sharon Stone could appreciate! Isaacs pulled out a small plastic water cup, the type that are all over in hospitals, and extremely handy when sipping brandy. The brandy was tart and very refreshing, with the cigarette. I couldn't have been happier! Isaacs was very strange. I wandered what on earth he saw in me, as part of my face was still bandaged, and the rest was sore and swollen. I wasn't nothing to look at, and I had nothing in the. This was practice?The rest of the week went like this: one session just after lunch and one session just after dinner. I used a different picture each time for inspiration at my wife’s request, which was fine with me! I actually gagged a few times when she really pushed me. I eventually got some better at not gagging. I was surprised myself! This was how it went until lunch on Thursday.I was anticipating our practice. Everything had been a routine. We normally had lunch around 12:30 or 1:00. I.