#1678 - The first light leather clad and steely strong, the other soft, and wearing fishnets. Not daring to look round you strain your ears and you hear a slow measured intake of air mere inches behind your ear, you try to stand and an incredibly strong hand lands on your shoulder, pushing you back into the seat. The throb in your womanhood grows and grows and you feel lips, then teeth tantalise your nipples, your hands grace up the legs of your tormentors, sliding up leather-clad legs and fishnet thighs until you rub upon a hardness at the front of the leather trousers, and a warm dampness with your other hand.
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