. His firm grip massages your legs. Then His hands start sliding up. When He reaches your suit, one hand firmly grips your shaft through the fabric of... your suit, the other hand finds your balls. While holding your lycra wrapped shaft in one hand, the other pulls the leg of your suit open and fishes out your balls so He can properly grip them. Still, His thick member grinds against your hole through two suits.Your rigid shaft feels like it is in a lycra vice with His strong hand gripping you. ”“You should not do that. It gets me flustered.” she said, putting the ingredients for the salad into the large salad bowl and cleaning up the remains.“Do what?”“Compliment me like that. It is not right. I have no time for romance or foolishness and you have too many women already.”“Now I have offended you, Isabella, and for that, I am sorry. I was simply telling the truth but, if you prefer, I will lie to you.”She just shook her head, refusing to meet my eyes.“You are not like anyone I have. “I DO,” John says with vigor.“Diane, do you take this man to be your lawfully wed husband. To have and to hold, in sickness and health, for as long as you both shall live?” the Minister says to her.“Um, No. No, I don’t,” she says to the Minister. “I’m sorry young lady, did you say no?” he asks.“Yes, I said no. I want John to declare his love for me and me only in front of all his friends and family,” Diane says to the Minister.John is stunned. He is standing in the archway with his mouth. “If you don’t stop your whining I have a few things in this office that will do it for you” he barks down at me. My heart is pounding with a mixture of fear, excitement, humiliation and arousal. I reluctantly give up my protests in fear of what he may do to me, tears forming in my eyes at my feeling of helplessness. He lets go of my throat and I gasp refilling my lungs with air. He then brings his hand back down to my now soaking wet cunt.“Don’t pretend you don’t want it, slut” He smirks,.