Once at the kiosk I again made sure to sit on a high stool to pop my shoes back on.Lifting my legs high to fasten my straps around my ankles I gave a ...good show of legs and knickers.Frank was sat opposite me and was beaming, mouthing that my knickers were on full show.I quickly hoisted my skirt up a bit and for a few seconds my wet cunt would have been on view, my knickers by this point a tornado twisted shape and deep up my fanny crack.Two of the teens were opposite and must have had a view of. Her hot, pulsing missile grew even harder, bathed as it was in the sucking pleasure of submissive flesh. She teased him with her motions as she took hold of his bondage harness and chuckled. She knew he was dying to be fucked, which meant she could elicit some more wonderful begging.“Please, Mistress!”“Oh, I’m sorry. What was it you wanted again?”“Please, fuck me!!!”“How do you wish to be fucked?”“Hard, Mistress!”She gave his bondage harness a firm tug. The leather audibly stretched as she. She heard him whisper, "No gagging" and she nodded, his cock following her head up and down. As she worked his hard cock back forth in her mouth she jumped at the feel of hands on her legs, there were two sets of hands on her now. touching and petting her. She jumped slightly when yet another hand reached between her legs and buried two fingers inside her dripping cunt. How many were there? She tried to think but the sensations the hands were giving her soon overwhelmed her mind and she bagan. Dam I felt good, dam it felt good. I started moaning and he grunted.“Oh God, oh my god,” I said panting. Zane fucked me harder and harder, making me moan even more. Zane fucked me and making me feel like I was floating, his arms clinging onto my hips and thumping his cock deep inside me.“You’re loving it aren’t you?” Zane asked, I was starting to moan more. Although a part of me felt ashamed, another part of me loved it.“Oh god,” I moaned. Suddenly the dam burst, and I was cumming like a.