Playing Chauffer 3: First Date
(story continues from Playing Chauffer 2: My Husband Baits His Own Trap) Part 3: First Date (The Prequel part 2) “You and I apparently have some shopping to do,” I informed my kneeling and locked husband, he not able to comment though because my panties were still gagging him. He could have easily spit them out, but I hadn’t given him permission to do so, and he so looked to be struggling to figure out this new me he was looking up at, just as he had struggled between handing me my key awkwardly and keeping his hands submissively clasped behind his back moments earlier. ...