I couldn’t help myself. I stared right into her ass and all I wanted to do was take a bite out of her. I noticed that she looked down at me, and smiled. She carefully moved down, turned around, and she was now sitting on the counter with me between her legs. We stared into each other’s eyes and started to lean in towards each other to kiss, and then….RINGWhat is it this time?? It wasn’t the microwave. The man in charge in the back room answered his cell. Something was wrong. He sounded quite distressed. It wasn’t long before he came in and told us he had an emergency. He apologized but said he’d have to let us finish up. He warned us that the park is deserted. He asked Lady if she was ok being alone with me. She said she was, and then he told me to make sure she got to her car without a problem. I told him I would.With that he left. We looked at each other, and laughed. We did have a bit of work to do. I couldn’t help looking at her as she cleaned the counters. I couldn’t help but. These hands were coated in some kind of oil, and were rubbing that oil all over Penny's skin. First, she felt the hands spreading the oil on her back and buttocks, even rubbing her fingers around her recently used asshole. Then she felt the hands on her chest, massaging the oil into her breasts and occasionally bumping the nipple clamps, which caused her to moan into her gag in both pain and arousal. Next, the hands worked over her stomach, before moving down and lingering momentarily on her hungry, needful sex. Finally, they traced down each leg, covering her completely in the oil.This task complete, the hands then undid the buckle behind Penny's head, and she felt the ball gag being pulled out of her mouth. Penny wasn't really sure what was expected of her, so she remained silent, squashing the moans that perpetually threatened to escape her at any moment.Then the hands once again began to pull on the chain that was attached to Penny's nipple clamps, guiding her to what seemed to.
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