"Why the sad face Charles??" asked him.She fondled with his blond hair.He could smell alcohol coming from her mouth. All over where the girls were sat... were piles of bags of crisps and emptied beer cans. This part of the room was starting to smell like the bars that they go to at night."The tray is putting pressure on my nipples Mistress. Can I please take it off??!!" Charles begged.Charles looked as if he was going to cry. The pressure was slowly turning to that of pain. Ivy smiled at him.Ivy. He did that with my other wrist and each ankle. He then covered my eyes with the blindfold. He had a feather and started tickling my nipples and teasing them. Then out of no where he mentioned one other thing he forgot but that he would have to go out to the store to get it. He told me he would only be gone 10 minutes. I told him I would be fine. He had a porn flick going so I could hear but not see it. The moans from the women were making me even creamier. I couldn't even reach down to play. She bent her head and traced the nipple with her tongue. She gripped his nipple with her teeth and sucked it into her mouth. She moved away slightly and blew a cool breath along the moistened skin. Kevin sucked in a startled breath and with the exhale a moan of pleasure. Megan glanced at his groin and saw that he was starting to get hard. Megan climbed up onto the bed and straddled his waist. Resting on her hands at the side of his head, she leaned down and whispered in his ear. ‘Don’t you. Parts she had protected just for him and which now had become her shame. Tears streamed in tiny rivulets as the helplessness of her position leaped through her confused mind. She struggled to her elbows, determined to stop the lewd outrages he was visiting upon her unwilling body but the sudden sight of the small brown envelope dangling above choked back the sounds of protest rising in her throat. There was no hope, she had gotten herself into this and there was only one way she could get out.
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