"We want a balance of male and female here, and that's why you're paired with Doug. Don't worry, nobody will force you to have sex with him. For one t...ing, he's gay, well, sort of." He's gay? And he's at a lifestyle party?" Only sort of." Cindy lowered her voice. "None of the other men are gay, or even bi-sexual..." Nothing new there." Devlin couldn't think of a single admitted gay man she'd met at a lifestyle party."Doug used to be married," Cindy continued, "and, well, things didn't work out. I felt her hand encircle my rigid piece, and she beganstroking me, down the veined shaft, to the head, thenback down the shaft. She would pause just below the headand squeeze, oohhh, I can’t tell you how many times Icould feel myself starting to cum, but she would move onat just the right moment, letting me savor the approach. Her other hand found my balls and she was gentlymassaging them, one at a time, and I obliged my slidingdown so she had full access. Her breasts brushed mychest and. If a cop saw him, he would have a hell of a time explaining why he was driving with no lights. He followed her to a house, and slowed with the emergency brake to keep his tail lights from flashing on. He made a mental note to have a switch installed to kill that feature, then he noted that it wasn’t the first time he had made that note. He turned the camera and watched the woman rush into her house. ‘Shit!’ he groaned, ‘She’s in a blind fucking panic.’ He saw Sherri stumble, ‘No, she is in a. I love hearing you moan, it lets me know I'm getting you off. I can't get enough. I get so turned on and wet knowing you're going to cum down my throat. Tell me what to do. Grab my hair in your fist and force your cock deep down into my throat. Fuck my pretty lil lips. Make me gag on your delicious cock. I can't take it, I want to taste your cum. I want to swallow it all. I'm fingering myself just thinking about you. Playing in my juices. I'm at my desk at work and you and your throbbing cock.