Do you have a robe or something I could borrow?" Yes, but it will cost you. I liked what I sucked last night and I want a piece of you before this tri...p is over." A piece of me? Yeah, right. Oh all right... I promise that you and I will uh... you know... later." I will hold you to your promise buster. Here."Tossing me her robe she stood back to watch me. I stood up and let the sheets fall. I heard her slight intake of breath. I pulled her robe on and tied it.Feeling quite foolish wearing a very. I’ve sucked them through tights or leotards. They creamed over my encased face, as they looked into my eyes. Go on, I hope you’re starting to stroke your HARD COCK. Because this is what it’s really about. I’m wearing glossy tights and a leotard because I like wearing them as much as you like seeing me in them but also because I want your HARD COCK in my mouth or up my ass. I want you to stretch a tight glossy stocking over your face. I want to see your how you face looks distorted with nylon. Soon, Jeffery came back through the door carrying a plastic bag of stuff."Miss me?" He asked as he petted her head.Michelle snuffled something into her gag. From her glistening caramel-colored skin, it looked as if she had been exerting herself quite a bit. But the ropes held tight and she was just as helpless as he had left her."I brought you a few things," he smiled as he up-ended the bag onto the glass coffee table.Michelle watched as he sorted through the items. There were a pair of. Her friends all had parties! It was so unfair!Straightening her over-size, crooked glasses again, Nirmala sighed looking at the pathetic cupcake with a single candle; a birthday present from the girl on the last shift. After work she had to go home and phone her parents to let them know she was safely home. Then she could log onto the dialup internet connection, not that she could get to any interesting sites; her strict parents had installed a powerful program that controlled the sites she.