He used his tongue to flick my erect nipple, then bit it just a little too hard, right before he took me into his mouth. Just as I was about to reach ...own to touch my right breast, I felt another warm wet tongue slide along on that very sensitive area just blow my tit. I was in heaven, and things were just getting started. I felt the moistness drip from my pussy down onto my thighs as I reached down towards both men's cocks. My husband moaned softly and released my breast from his mouth, then. ’ Charlie hadn’t said a word to this point, listening carefully to my questions and Ben’s answers. All the while, they were sitting close to each other on the sofa, her arm entwined through his. Her eyes told the story. She worshipped this guy, and he was the reason for her change in direction. Our brief conversation had given me a feeling of confidence in Ben Metzler, along with a sense that this was a nice guy who wouldn’t hurt my sister. We talked some more about the timing of our project,. I managed to sleep some despite at least two people coughing midway through the flight. I brought earplugs and a sleep mask to help tune out the engine noise from the airplane and people watching movies. I suffered through the long ordeal with a smile on my face.We arrived in Paris midday. Our limo drive through Paris was nothing, but congestion. He dropped us off at the hotel, helped with the bags with a smile on his face hoping for a big tip. It was minimal.Mom checked us in while Tam and I. She was only twenty, and the most she knew about BDSM was what she read on line. But for the first time last night they had traded addresses, and she had thought he lived a few states away, but to her surprise he lived in the next town. More to her surprise he wanted to meet her. Tonight she was going to his house for their first meeting. He was very stern in how he wanted her to dress, short skirt, no panties, stockings, blouse, and no bra. He told her to leave all the information he had gave.