Britt and Armani no longer had any reason to cheer because they were costumed as harem-girls, gagged with scarves and stood side-by-side with their upper bodies bound. But because their legs were free of rope, the nervous friends were able to dance under the direction of their mysterious visitor. While they swiveled back and forth on their bare feet, Armani and Britt felt their breasts emerge from the costume tops, then turned to press their bodies nipple-to-nipple. Satisfied by these provocative maneuvers, their masked nemesis moved his costumed playthings onto the bed, where the delicate ... Show more