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I did the housework then went into town and go some more of the thin white Lycra to make the leotard. As I was getting dressed to go to town I remembered that Jon had told me to tie the weight to my clit all week, so I did. When I stood up the weight was dangling below my dress hem so I took the liberty of shortening the cord. I hope Jon wouldn’t mind. It felt strange, but nice having the weight pulling on desi my clit all the time and as I walked my legs would knock the weight which would tug on my clit. I had to stand still every hundred yards or so because after the third orgasm I decided that I had better try to avoid orgasms for a while otherwise I pussy would end-up totally knackered. I have to admit that I did slip my hand under my dress on the bus on the way home and pull on the weight until I had another orgasm. When I did get home I got out the silicone model of my body and marked it out with where I thought that Jon wanted it to cover. I managed to make it without any seams on the crotch so that it would be nice and smooth when I put my hand on my pussy. By the time I had finished it and tried it on, the crotch part went instantly wet and nearly see-through. Guess why! I did look silly exotic with the weight bulging in the crotch, even when I pushed my clit into the centre of it. Tuesday - Bumped into Bridie as I walked round Tesco and she asked if she could come and see me on the Wednesday, it was her only day off that week. It was difficult walking up and down the aisles and there was a bit of a thumping noise when I bent down or over the freezers as the weight hit the floor or the side of the freezers. By the time I went to bed that night my clit was sore and swollen and it was nothing to do with sexual excitement. Wednesday - Bridie came round just before lunch. As I was leading her into the kitchen for a cup of coffee I heard her say, “What’s that hanging between your legs?” After I told her what it was for she said, “You’d need to tie a couple of bricks to mine to get it even half as big as yours.” In the kitchen Bridie took her coat off revealing that she was wearing a thin short summer dress. indian There was no sign of any VKL (visible knicker line) or a bra; japan her little nipples were pushing the material right out. “Does your mother know that you’ve come out dressed like that?” I asked. “No” she replied, “I put my coat on in my bedroom.” We both laughed as I remembered the tricks that I used to get up to when I was at school when mini-skirts were just as popular but I daren’t go out in one as my dad would have thrashed me. Looking back I wish I’d been a bit braver then, I might have discovered my exhibitionist tendencies and liking for spankings earlier. As I was making the coffee Bridie asked if I minded if she took her dress off, she said that she felt a bit over-dressed. “Be my guest” I said and watched her pull the thin material over her head in one easy movement. japanese I stood there enviously looking at her small slim naked body and baby face, her blond hair just reaching her shoulder. She still had a lovely bald pussy. It was hard to believe that she was 18. The kettle clicked as it switched itself off and I ‘woke-up’. “Glad to see that you’re still using a razor, does your boyfriend like it like that?” I asked. “Oh yes, he wants to eat me every time that I see him” she replied. “I can understand why” I said. Over coffee and then something to eat we had a long talk mainly about sex. By the time it was 2 o’clock I was getting very wet between my legs and it wasn’t just from the thin nylon cord round my clit asian and the weight hanging from it. I was sure that Bridie was getting turned-on as well, her little nipples were rock hard and she couldn’t keep still on the chair. When I suggested that we go upstairs she said, “I thought you’d never ask.” We never made it to the top of the stairs, as I followed her up the stairs I put my hand between her legs and onto her pussy. She stopped and turned round to face me. My face was right in front of her pussy. I could smell her pussy juices and just leaned forwards and kissed the front of her slit. She sat down on the stairs, opened her legs and I went down on her right there. It wasn’t long before she was shaking as her first orgasm hit her, but I wasn’t going to let her cum again, well not then. I was looking forward to seeing her cum many times on the ‘fucking machine’. “Palace of Roses”, it says in the standard galactic script, and there is a logo of a red flower, its thorn-bearing stem encircled by chains. "Someone needs to be the lookout, right? Drool ran out of the corners of my mouth, running over my chin. Animal social hierarchy 101! I wisper to the bartender to give you bottle of champagne in 15 minutes. I shook my pussy head, my heart hammering in my chest from the bliss. “Really?” he questioned me, “I’m ready for a little more of that.” I stuttered. James and I have had our differences in the past but I did not want him dead. “I could watch you suck him like that for hours,” Madison said. The bag remained frozen in the air instead of fluttering towards the ground. “Something like that,” I said. “Look at the naughty girl quiver,” exotic Mom moaned. What was she thinking! So she kept walking the streets, hoping men would come and contribute to her rent fund. “Tell me more.” He felt the ecstasy as his rod exploded inside Heather and shot wave after of hot cum into her beautiful corpse. 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Her labia peeled back, exposing her dark pink inner walls. She showed me a scolding look, “It was more than the three of us at the party last week.” I kept licking her ass while trying to consume all of it. “Was that OK?”, she wondered, for me to “act babysitter until tomorrow?”. Tomorrow night we can all get together on a bed.” She slipped me her tongue as we sealed the deal with a kiss. "So do you still want to do this, or..??" I licked and nibbled her smooth calves, Tish never had any stubble and that was japanese so hot to me. indian