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In participating, I mean.” “To what extent would you mean?” “That would depend on the uh… event I suppose.” “Why don’t we go somewhere a bit more private to talk?” “We’re alone.” “Yeah, more private than homemade that.” “Oh. Ok.” Simon slipped out from behind the counter and closed over the wooden door on ball licking the inside of the beaded cur which had a ‘Back in 15’ sign sellotaped to it, latching the door. “Bit optimistic of me to be open this early to be honest.” Simon said with a smile. “Let’s step into my office.” Simon led her towards the “No Admittance” door and she welt a wave of anxiety wash over her momentarily. The last time she was here Angus had led her into a small booth on the left, but Simon led here into a less obvious unmarked door on the right, painted the same black as the rest of the hallway. Within was, sure enough, an office, enough space for a desk and couch as well as a filing cabinet and two wall mounted LCD monitors that displayed the feed from at least eight CCTV cameras both inside amateur and outside the shop. Simon sat on the corner of the desk as the door closed behind them and made an apologetic open palm gesture. “I’m right sorry to have to do this, but I have to ask you to undress.” It took Tegan a moment to register what he’d said. “What?” “I need you to undress. You don’t have to of course, the door is right there.” Simon gestured behind her. “Those are the two options.” “Oh.” Tegan said. She wasn’t sure what to make of Simon’s directive. Was this some kind of screening, or for security purposes? She wondered if she had stumbled into something illegal. Well given the regulations around gangbang prostitution, it occured to her that it was almost definitely illegal. She should have seen this coming. For a long moment she considered her options and Simon, to his credit, did not try to rush her. Eventually with a resigned nod she set her purse on his desk and unzipped her dress. It was a similar style as the one she’d worn last time, funnily enough. doggystyle She unlooped the straps knotted behind her neck over her head and let the dress slide off her, stepping out of it and draping it across the desk over her purse. She was now wearing only sandals and panties, which left little to the imagination. They bathed me again and again, coating me. It ran down my body, making me feel so naughty and wild. I am busy gyrating my pelvis, trying instinctively to open my thighs wider, away from the wand, and I even stand on tiptoe to avoid the inevitable for a moment longer. My best friend raced doggystyle up in a pair of jeans and a belly shirt, her breasts bouncing, the fringe at the hem of her top swaying over her flat, tan belly. I sit up and Silvia and Phil help me off the high top. My name is Brian, and my girlfriend’s name is Ashley. A never-ending stream of them licking and lapping and teasing my body. Especially after that gangbang close call near the Tendrax home world." She’d seen it before, up homemade close and personal. Uncle Mark was trying amateur to teach us about guys and we got carried away.” Robin stood there looking at ball licking us in various stages of putting clothes on. When they came back, Jill handed a wash cloth to Claudia, who gently cleaned me. They pulled blankets over us and I fell asleep with an arm around each of them. The panties were made of soft see through lace and barely covered her red bush. “I've been... a little distracted.” “Two points,” Conner said, “That sleep program works a treat, I woke up to Jill sucking my dick, but I've never been able to sleep through the preliminaries, just ask Lisa.” “Yeah, and a lot more if you can get some better shit.” Hank said. She commanded, and walked into the house. It’s humiliating being dressed up as a girl. "I just haven't been able to think about that at all lately." He gave it to her, filling her mouth on sight. He sees how delicious you look right now.