I loved toy's lips, so perfectly formed and kissable. Surely they would be good for other uses like the ass kissing he now owed me. I looped the pink ...cord around under his balls and twisted the rope together between two fingers folding it into a cinch. I grabbed the cord with my other hand and took my mouth away from his as I tightened the cord around his cock and behind his balls. He grunted and I smiled at the look in his eyes. I yanked on the cord and twisted the strands together again. It was Ivy. She was wearing the British officer's coat that had covered her mother's violated body back at the time of the Battle of Trenton, that glorious day that saved Washington's army and perhaps the whole damn'd Revolution. She was not wearing anything else as far as I could tell. It took me a while to get my pulse rate down to near normal before she pushed it right back up.The moonlight painted her silver and inky black. She spun on her toes like a dancer, lifting the coat tails and. The skirt was a black wrap around skirt that had a long slit up the side. As Beth walked out her legs looked fantastic. Her blouse was shiny red and very low cut. Her granny bra was showing out the top of this beautiful blouse. “Well it feels great but I don’t think I can wear this one,” Beth started to say. The clerk returned with the lingerie I had asked for. She handed it to Beth who looked a bit embarrassed but took the offered items. She disappeared again and when she returned this time. I got closer to him and slapped him hard across his face. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” I hollered. He didn’t look surprised; he just stepped forward and took my face in his hands. “You’re feisty Princess, but I like it.” I slapped his hands away, and walked towards the car. The rain was coming down hard now, my clothes were soaking wet; my nipples hard as a rock, and my cootchie tingling. I could feel Joe following close behind me. My.