She ordered me to lick her clean. "Lick it all up you dirty little cum slut."She orgasmed on my face for the third time. Once she had cum I expected h...er to untie me. Instead she went into the bathroom again. When she returned I noticed a small purple strap-on protruding from her legs. I was shocked. It had always been a fantasy, but I had never shared it with her. I was not even sure I could take it. I had had my fingers in my ass, a few girlfriends fingers in my ass, and one small vibrator. From that point our conversation got more and more sexual. By the time I got home I was so hard I had to take my dick out of my pants, I slowly started to stroke my cock as we texted each other. I could tell she was horny as said she had to go when she got home. She lived another twenty minutes away from work than I did. I joked if she needed any help to let me know. She went on to tell me how old she was when she got her clit pierced and that it was too bad that I was engaged. Damn, I thought. Their thighs now alternately closing firmly, squeezing and twisting expectantly, then opening wide, revealing the two ravenous unrequited predators camouflaged as female genitalia in hot pursuit of quarry to be devoured in the name of sexual gratification.Caly's fingers left Lori's breast and furtively shifted towards her predatory orifice hoping to explore the immediate surrounding and then submerge one, in that juicy honeyed well of flaming rapture. A quick glance for permission and she. God, I was frazzled. My knees were weak. I felt so ashamed, so embarrassed. My head was spinning while I tried to concentrate on my situation, but my pussy was throbbing. With every thing that had happened I had gotten more and more turned on. I can't believe I went into a strip bar and actually touched a filthy whore of a dancer. I just don't know how to justify my actions. Every time this man makes me do some depraved thing, I go blank. I - I just do it. Whatever it is. Like someone.