And your cock really is magnificent, much bigger than Celine’s.“Do you like him sucking your balls?,” Sandra asks before he resumes sucking my e...ection. “Tell me about it.”“Yes, he really is very good,” I moan. I love the way he is sucking me with you watching, soft, hard, lick, then release and stroke with a finger.”Celine obviously enjoyed my compliments and is spurred on by them as he has my balls in his hand with his tightly pursed lips wrapped around my rock hard erection as he swirls his. Your arms and legs are tightly secured to floor and ceiling to form a human “X”. Your hair is damp and limp. A light sheen of sweat covers your nude body in the flickering candle light. I do love the ambience that candles give to an interrogation, don’t you?I must say, the glistening sweat on your tightly stretched limbs really brings out your muscle tone. Have you been working out? Difficult for you to answer with the ball gag in place, but it was a rhetorical question anyway. Clearly you. The thought that he had fucked his beautiful hostess brought him completely awake, and also make him notice that he was alone in her king-size bed."Well its about time you woke up. Your little nap turned into a full night of sleep, and I didn't have the heart to wake you up." Betty announced from the doorway.The view of his new lover was stunning, wearing only an apron and nothing else. His usual morning piss-hard-on thumped against his belly, letting him know that pissing wasn't the only thing. Ms. Bourgeois was waiting in the foyer. "Mr. Marcus. So nice of you to join us this evening. And your lovely wife? Will she be with us as well?" She'll be here soon."Annie was practically jumping for joy. "Is he here? Can I meet him?"Was Annie wearing a bra? Her breasts were bobbling much too freely under her blouse."I'm so sorry my dear," said her teacher. "There were circumstances -"Annie's chin dropped, her shoulders slumped.Ms. Bourgeois put her arm around Annie. "In his place, he sent.