She hiked her left leg up and hooked her heel on the edge of her seat exposing her almost hairless pink tinted slot.Susan's breasts were full and hard.... Her pink aureoles made her firm large boobs seem larger than they really were. She had a way of smiling a question. Susan dialed a number, sat back and listened to the phone ring at the other end.Sandy could not resist the pink trench that Susan without words had asked her to suck. Sandy fell to her knees and licked her lips. She pointed her. A kid in one of my classes kept staring at me. After class, I finally approached him and told him to shove off. The kid made a snide remark about how he could do what he wanted. Then he said something I would never forget. It was the first time someone ever made a cruel remark about the military or my family. He said, ‘Why should I listen to you? Your daddy ran off and got himself killed. You don’t have a father, and mother isn’t much better, just a house cleaner. You’re poor, and I don’t have. Dave fought to keep his eyes in his head as his leave forced her to bend low over the table for her shot. He could see straight down her top, revealing hints of a pale yellow, lacy bra beneath, holding her over-ripe breasts contained.Marie sank her ball, but to avoid a scratch, she once again had to let the cue ball drift into an unwelcome spot on the table. Dave stepped aside as she walked around the table to line up her next, very difficult shot. This time, he stood only a foot away as she. Add to this the sight of each girl slowly coming too, struggling against their bonds and then realising they were completely helpless as were the men straining to escape opposite them and it was no wonder my cock was as hard as hell, with a thickness boosted by the cock ring so thoughtfully pre-fitted during my drug induced sleep along with the rest of our outfits. As all six slaves awoke, the heat in our compartment rose and the sweat became more profuse. any moans of protest... or pleasure.