There was also wetness, as I felt the liquid drip onto my jeans. her hands moved upward, resting on her tits, massaging them and jiggling them for me.... I was on cloud nine, and we hadnt even started yet. Suddenly my hand moved of its own accord, and I reached around to fumble with the strap. She was surprised by my sudden movement, but did nothing to stop me as I attempted to free her breasts from the fabric. What she did do was help me, after I was unable to unhook the damn thing after 2. Some bent professionally over bare-backed men, sometimes Karissa steaming over an erect penis. She was an honest student. She always fucked and told and delivered me her tips. I loved counting out our shared haul in reception. Every bill wettening my pussy.I liked it best when Karissa worked in one of the rooms that shared its wall with one of the other workers. Usually, it was Jean. Jean was small, perky tits, her hair wrapped into a bun at the top of her head. She'd been a cheerleader and. I decided to lick and suck her clitty-cock to the best of myability so I could make her cum so we could get back into the club asquickly as possible. Beverly seemed to have the same idea because shewas bobbing up and down on M.M.'s substantial stick with enthusiasmwhile playing with her shaved balls. I thought if I played with orsucked Mae's heavy balls it would hasten her climax. I fondled her ballsbut they were too hairy to suck. I gripped her shaft with my lips andbobbed my head up and down. The required cross, table, and shackel mounts attached to the wall, and of course a wide assortment of cuffs, restraints, clamps, and dildos. I will say this, his play room was much more organized than ours. You know the old man garage where each tool is hung on a peg board with an outline of what is supposed to go there? Well Master Q was obviously a little OCD because the walls of his dungeon were like that. He did have one thing that we are just getting started with; he had a complete TENS.