A lovely conversation slips past in the background as music plays softly. My slut’s red hair floats on the air stream. Her hand clutches at my colla...r as a small orgasm approaches. I reach into her shirt again in traffic and grab a breast roughly. She whimpers and I squeeze and twist the nipple in my palm. “Oh God!” she whines.It is said with a voice that seems to recognize the slight humiliation of being groped in traffic, but wanting it so much; needing it, in fact. She says it with a voice. Intense sexual arousal, but wholly unpleasant for him.Yet he tried to not let all this interfere with his mouth work. So Laedia decided she would let him off easy. For starters.After a little while Deelah stopped and came out from under the table. With an even wickeder grin she walked over to the table of toys. Laedia had a grin of her own as she watched the woman pick something up.A little aid for stroking his cock.The device was called a ring-gauntlet. As the name implied, it was a sort of. Then when you're spent I intendon planting my seed in your sweet ass." What the hell are you doing now, Trixie?" You mean the handcuffs? They're my insurance policy. I just wanted toassure you don't go anywhere until I'm done with you. You'll enjoy thisI promise. We can change places later." Get off me," mumbled Steve.With a heavy sigh, Trixie climbed off the bed, "I have ways of handlingcomplainers. Open wide while I stuff my panties into that sexy mouth ofyours."Trixie climbed back atop. " I walked up the stairs as they continued to carry on about rumors and gossip walking up behind me. Tera drew a bath for me in the hot-tub while Connie brought towels and my clothes.I didn't have to raise a hand. They bathed me from head to toe, and both of them lingered on my cock for to long. The towels were warm from the drier and felt great as they buffed my body to a shine. Tera smile mischievously as she hung her towel on the convenient hanger I provided.My erection was at full mast and.