Like a prisoner being escorted by two guards, we eventually found ourselves outside a door which I presumed to be an upstairs bedroom. “It’s quite simple, sport,” said Tone in his deep gravelly voice. “Go in there, strip naked and lay your clothes on the bed, then put on the silk robe which is hanging on the wall. And I’d use the loo if I were you. There may not be another chance for a while.” I stood motionless for a couple of guy seconds as I took in the implications of his words. “Go on then. We’ll be outside waiting. We’re not gonna come in and watch ya.” …. The room was a basic double bed-room with a few sticks of furniture and an en-suite. After I’d nervously looked around for hidden cameras, I took the advice of going for a pee. It was one of the weirdest sensations I’d ever had in my life. Taking a leek when you’re severely hampered by the tight restrictions of a cock-cage is not the most thrilling experience one is likely to encounter, but I figured I’d been given sound advice to go now instead of maybe at an inconvenient time later. Having removed all my clothes, I looked around for the robe I’d been told would be hanging up for me to wear, but I couldn’t see one anywhere. I opened the door to the fitted wardrobe, and there MILF it was. One solitary item hanging in the centre. A pink, almost sheer silk, three-quarter length split front nighty with a thin waist-belt threaded through loops. I thought, you’ve got to be kidding me. But realising there seemed no option if I were to be allowed to go see Shelly, I flushed red as I put the damn thing on. I opened the door a snick, and the two goons were indian stood either side waiting. “Let’s have a look before you come out,” gravelled Tone. “What do you mean?” I asked, mortified at the depths of indignity he was asking me to sink. “Open the door wide and give us a flash. You conning us is more than our jobs are worth.” With my heart in my boots, I pulled the door wide and unfastened the knot I’d only just tied. Then holding my breath, I peeled the front of the silk robe to two halves to expose my demeaning confinement. “Good job, sport,” he said to my surprise and relief. At least he hadn’t keeled over with laughter. “Tie it back up. I don’t want that image tattooed on my brain. When I’d re-tied myself back inside the robe, the goons started walking away down the corridor. “Come on, Pinky,” Tone called over his shoulder, “Don’t want to keep the ladies waiting.” It was then that the reality of the situation started to sink in. As far as with I knew, I was about to enter a room full of frenzied amazon dykes whilst imprisoned in a cock-cage and wearing a pink silk nighty which only came half way down my thighs. Tone knocked on an impressive looking high-set oak door. “Come”, sang a female voice from within. The door appeared to click open by itself, and Tone’s gentle push swung it wide. I nearly collapsed at the classic scene inside, not really having known what to expect. She was a nice woman. It dawns on me that I could send him some business. On many occasions Anju kept looking up towards her bedroom and pointing at it. classic “We didn’t bring the dogs with us,” my giant answers Guy, he’s been missing the beautiful girl and was hoping to see her. Pushing her legs apart with his knees, he thrust his cock forward. “Why have you come to see guy me, Father?” I asked, quickly changing the subject. Pencil skirt hiked way up, and thong pulled to the side, Tina treated James to a show. It was generally thought of as that the best way to learn how to kiss was with a girl. “Uh…, I’m a little embarrassed to be dressed like this, Mr. Wilson. My mind went back indian to yesterday when I saw James’s erection, the outline in his suit of a fat and long cock. “B-but there are men in that courtyard,” Bianka said. I swear Miss Brady was wiggling her butt and pressing back into Mr Davis and doing everything to tease him. What is your advice?” Nandini asked her. We started to pick up the pace because I was MILF almost ready to blow! “Other than sweet, polite kisses at some of the women’s birthdays at the rest home it’s been a very long time since I really kissed someone.” Finally they reached a low door at the end of a short hallway, and he opened it and put her down on a bed inside. They both looked at her. I mounted Orihime, her fingers ripping out of her pussy, clearing the way for my shaft. They had to wait a minute or two at the door before they were seated. “What… what are your names?” he asked, struggling to get the words out as he watched Liz go behind Katy and started fondling her with breasts and sucking on her neck and ear. She smiled and chuckled provocatively, "Well I thought next time I would like to tie you up and pleasure you," then in a quieter voice "and I want to video tape it." A woman with the most beautiful black skin greeted them at the door. Her legs spread to fall alongside mine and I took this as a cue to allow my fingers to delve into the valley between her cheeks, sliding down until I found the small opening to her anus. The Scenarios will be things like the “Three Questions” I’ve mentioned before. He grabbed the defeated succubus, then carried us dispassionately onward, away from the truck and to a derelict warehouse that stood precariously on the edge of a cliff. I decided I needed to play it cool and slow. She knelt besides him and took it in her mouth and began sucking it. Yes.