“So where are you taking us?” I asked."You'll find out soon you pain in the butt," Ryan replied. I didn't ask again after that. But we did show u...p at the mystery place eventually. It was a nice place. You didn't have to dress up, but it was classy. Then we got out and went in. We had a reservation so we sat down right away.“Damn daddy, this is a nice place. This is gonna have to cost you a pretty penny,” I said.“Well, it's your wedding day, so I wanted to treat you two with a nice dinner. I. Stitches snapped, but others stillheld. I could feel the metal hooks that held it closed starting to bend, but Icouldn't reach back to undo them. One of my hands was too busy stroking mynipples through the lace of the bra, and the other had crept back down to mycrotch. I was finger-fucking myself in my new pussy. I was so wet withexcitement at the feeling and the thought of my breasts growing that I couldn'tstop myself from masturbating furiously, even with Janet looking on in awe. Iwas moaning. But had he removed her hand so she could breathe her cries would have attracted far too much attention. So she was grateful for the gag.Finally, her orgasm passed and she was able to compose herself enough to stand on her own. He continued to block her from view as she fixed her bra and panties and stood up like nothing had happened. She looked around to see if she had been noticed and no one seemed the wiser - that is until they started to move to the other side of the observatory to see the. I was wearing a Black sports bra with yellow stripes, black nylon spandex shorts, a pair of white Nike rubber shoes and a black choker necklace around my neck, whilst my long blonde hair was tied in a ponytail. By the end of the game, I was exhausted, sweaty and gasping for breath (I hyperventilate easily). I also noticed Booker’s friends staring or taking glances at my breasts, my top was wet and they could see my pointed nipples protruding against the thin fabric of by sports bra but rather.