She swallowed every drop, as always loving the taste of him.He ordered her to dress, they would go out for a while, and she slipped into an outfit she... knew he liked, a short black leather skirt with a black peasant blouse. As she reached to remove her collar, his hand caught hers and he told her to leave it, reaching himself to unsnap the leash which he then coiled up and put in his pocket. As she drove them to the bar, he reached under her skirt, playing with her already wet pussy. She felt. Tara raced down the block to speak to her mother. That left Susan and Brock.“I’m glad I have a minute with you alone,” Brock said and Susan wiggled her eyebrows suggestively.“I’ve been thinking of offering a deal to your parents,” Brock continued. Susan eyed him keenly.“I’m going to offer to drop the civil suit if they agree to donate any money they received from Tom Anderson to a scholarship fund I’ve created,” he said. “It’ll give them a place to live when they get out of prison.”Susan’s eyes. She already had them open. I reached under her waistband and found only a tiny thong. My fingers easily reached under that and found a very wet pussy. My fingers played a merry tune on her labia with the middle one sliding up and down her central crevice.My finger found the opening to her gate of heaven and plunged in. My thumb found her clit and the two worked in tandem to bring Char to a delirious state of arousal. It was all she could do to keep her orgasm under control and concealed from. Org to learn more.)))Soon I was dressed in something called an "Elizabethan" It was tight in all the right places, and it had a corset that actually gave me cleavage! Mary was dressed in a similar outfit, and her corset didn't need to add any magic to her breasts. The men came back, and I could see Daddy looking at me with hungry eyes. He bent over my shoulder and whispered in my ear; "I will enjoy disrobing you tonight, m'lady." With that, he and Scott went and got dressed in some of their own.