My fingers have been dancing a trail of delight between Emily-Jane’s cunt and ass. Now they move clear, allowing the plug access to her cute puckere...d ring. A slow constant pressure forces the plug into Emily-Jane.I watch in fascination as her brown-tinged ring stretches ever wider to accept the intrusion. The brown tinge becomes a definite pink.Emily-Jane is taking long slow breaths between little whimpering shrieks. I take pity and scooping a large glob of stringy cum from my cunt lips I smear. “You are going to confess everything you did wrong tonight and what you will do differently in the future. Don’t leave out any disgusting details. I want the truth. Lift your head up and look directly into the camera. Speak slowly and clearly.”I started to speak and I began sobbing uncontrollably. I confessed that I was aroused by the waitress and fantasized at the dinner table about fucking her. I wanted to suck on her beautiful breasts and lap like a dog at her cunt. I was trying to. I didn't say a thing and he continude to wash my hair. A couple of mins later again I feel him brush against my arm. While I had never done much as a k** my best friend and I use to jack off in the same room on weekend stay overs. Anyway I found I kinda liked the feel of Pete's cock as he brushed againt my arm. He continude to cut my hair and a couple more time brushed againt my arm. Finally he was done cutting. As he held a mirror up so I could see the back of my hair I felt his hand move onto. ’ So with that he steered both Angela and I out the door and into the car. Just as he said 10 minutes later we were at the pub and going inside. I pulled my coat tightly around and buttoned it all the way up and down. We sat in a alcove and Geoff ordered drinks. I felt vulnerable and nervous sitting there. Angela chatted like there was nothing wrong. I was set up and I knew it. but the longer I sat there I became more relaxed. I knew Geoff would not embarrass Angela or myself. So I began to.