“The thong you took off in this bar to take a selfie of my own pussy.”“Yes,” your throat seems to tighten with embarrassment.“So ask for it ...back properly.”Wishing the seat would open up and swallow you, you say, “Please may I have my thong back. The thong I took off in this bar to take a selfie of my pussy.”“Pardon I can’t hear you? Can you George?” his wife chips in.“No she’s too quiet.”Louder this time you say, “Please may I have my thong back. The thong I took off in this bar to take a. My hands reached for his belt, but the older stronger man grabbed them and pulled them away. "We cant, you cant be here, when they all get back if they see you i will be in more trouble than you can dream of"He was holding my arms apart, so I leaned forward and rubbed my cheek against his hardening cock. "You want to, don't you? I can tell. Its getting so hard" and I turned enough to kiss the large shaft trough the fabric of his shorts. "stop, please, I cant let you....." as I freed one of my. I interrupted ‘Um…might you have more than one Tiffany? This girl was new, I guess? She was actually observing or something at the party I was at…’ ‘Oh,’ she said, her practiced routine derailed. ‘It’s certainly possible, we’re always hiring new girls and I don’t always know them very well. Let me check the list…’ there was a pause as she did something on the other line. ‘Well, it seems we have not one but three Tiffanys. I don’t know how I’d know which is the one you saw…’ ‘This one had bright. I knew for the most part it was over, so I pulled out Ray from my mouth and I managed to pull myself up as I dropped my legs back down onto the floor. I sat up there with my legs apart, holding this big huge rubber cock still up inside of me. I looked down at it and I was amazed at all the shiny liquid stuff right near the entrance of my body. I knew that the juicy liquid was all me and I had to taste myself all fresh from my masturbation bout. I watched as I slowly pulled that cock out of.