As we are walking home together I can't help but admirer your sexy body and how amazing you look tonight in that short skirt. My mind drifts to seeing... your wet pussy under that skirt and how I wish I could just take you right here in now. The sound of your voice pulls me back to reality as you lead me over to a park bench. We have a seat as I put my arm around and hold you close against me as you look up into the night sky, but I can't pull my eyes away from you. I begin to softly kiss your. Thankfully, Cindy pulled away just then. A second longer and she would have noticed my response to her hug. Her eyes were bright with tears still, but she was smiling.‘You’re the best,’ she said, and stood up on her tiptoes to kiss me. It all happened so quickly I didn’t have time to move away or anything before her soft mouth was pressed against my lips. It was a brief peck, and then she was down on her heels again and looking around quickly with a giggle. In another second she was back up on. In her labia minora are implanted three pairs of silver eyelets, andthese are locked together using small golden padlocks to bar any access toher vagina. Now we come to the basin itself. Abigail's breasts have, it seems, had holesput in, just like the ones in her hands and feet, running horizontally throughthe fleshiest part. Through these tunnels is passed a metal bar with a hoopon either end. Attached to the hoops are chains from which hangs the basinitself. This is a small trough, about 4". It was hard and ready to go. It would not be long before he would be offering his peter to Louise and then after that Bobby would be doing the same. I reached over and began pulling on Bobby’s peter. He did not stop me. It began to harden and grow in my hand. I felt of the velvety soft, loose skin of the shaft and remembered how it felt to my lips. I ran a finger and thumb over the moist, slippery head and remember how that felt to my tongue.Louise was still flexing back and forth.