To her relief, and maybe slight disappointment, she spent forty minutes walking the streets of the town naked and excited. The danger of the last trip out had raised the excitement level an extra notch and Tracey, and her pussy, had no choice but to enter the world of slavery another time. Tracey couldn’t think of anything less she would like but she forced a weak smile at him hoping he would go away and leave her alone. “Won’t be a minute.” she managed to squeak just loud enough for him to hear. The feeling of the cool air on her naked body felt so strange out in public like this, she had never even been topless on the beach and now she was walking down a busy high street naked. Read 52029 times |
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