He had the hairiest thighs I had ever seen. This hairy dude had me more horned up than I had ever been in my life which was absolutely blowing my min...d. He spread his legs wide to give me a better view of him stroking his cock in that stall when I noticed his foot come under the divider; he was wearing a pair of dark brown, newer Dingo boots. This was the mid 1980’s when country music was not cool, western wear was not fashionable but this fucking turned me on. This guy was a total dude,. ..suddenly her master pulled out of her pussy...he pulled her up and turned her round....Kate's legs were like jelly, he pushed her back on to the dresser, lifting her legs up, holding them wide, she watched as he spat on her asshole...Kate was mesmerised....their eyes locked for a brief moment....Kate felt the tip of her masters cock push against her ass...she held her breath....he pushed again...stretching her open, Kate let out a moan..oh fuck! her master continued to push..gently inching. She was excited and volunteered her SUV, again. I arranged a meeting for the following Monday so we could drive down on a Sunday. I began to print my calculations and drawings of my proposed “Joann’s Club Paradise” in preparation for our meeting. That Friday, the four of us sat to discuss the plans. I told them we needed to dress to impress. We had to look professional, yet hot. I suspected that Joe had some hidden personal agenda, given his unexpected interest and cooperation. I was also. She woke up to see nothing but a cloth against her eyes. Maddie then noticed she was tied up. Her arms were in the air while her legs were aswell. She wasn't completely naked but her bra and panties were still wet and on her. Maddison was frightened yet aroused. She then heard a girl's voice that sounded like Juliet. "I see you're awake now by the cute fidgeting around. Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Your clothes are in the washer just so you know." said the voice. "Who are you? Where am I?.