I knew heliked what he saw because he was smiling as I looked over my shoulder athim. Putting his hands on my ass, he started massaging. I was getting...worked up again and started kinda wiggling my ass for him. Telling me tostand still, he reached out and flicked his finger against the buttplugand I could feel the vibration into my toes, or at least I imagined Idid."Very good, sissy! I want you wearing one of these every time you comesee me. It'll help remind you of your role. Let's slide these. But it was within means of plausibility. She vanished to the kitchen without Brandon catching a glimpse of her, and then retreated back minutes later lifting a tray of balmy wine. Brandon was startled the instant he noticed her. He supposed thar she was already alseep and long knocked out of reality. She wasnt anyway. But instead robed like a woman fixed and setting her sights on tricking her man to bed. Well, if that was what was going on in her mind this minute, then she was mistaken for. She was incredibly wet and her juices were coating my soft place making it slippery and she moved up and down. She stopped for a moment and had me spread my cheeks again. Then she positioned herself so that her personal place was right on my warmth. I couldn't believe how big her personal place was.It felt like a mini-length.She started a very rapid in and out movement.It felt so good. "Now I'm really playing you, she screamed. I am going to play you hard and deep until I come inside you" She. I pressed my hands down the front of my dress and ran my fingers through my hair. “How do I look?”“Amazingly fuckable,” she said. “Too bad he won’t take you up on it.”“Just you watch. Have my money ready.”“I will, as long as I see photo proof of your naked fucked ass with him.”I walked over to the bar and sat down next to him.“Not with your friend anymore?” he asked.“Maybe I’d rather make a new friend,” I answered. “My name is Katie.”“Hi, Katie. Cliff. You look familiar. Have we met?”“Um, I.