It glowed yellow and felt heavy around her neck. The slender chain was sleek, intricately constructed to look almost like it was one continuous molten...piece of gold. Hanging at the end, resting on her chest was a narrow vertical gold rectangle about an inch long. Inside the rectangle five hieroglyphs were embossed by hand. According to the birthday card that came with it, they were Egyptian hieroglyphic symbols spelling her name, Keira.She adored it. It was beautifully made, simple but elegant. So, let's make a deal. Whenever I tell you to,you have to masturbate in front of me. You have to wear what I tell youto, be that panties, stockings dresses, skirts, or any female attire...orbe naked, whatever I want. And you can only squirt when I tell you thatyou can..is it a deal?" What about with you, Lisa, will you take your clothes off for me?" heasked, pleadingly."No, Frank, I wont. Ever. Period. But, if you are a good boy, sometimes Iwill wear short pants or a short skirt, or go. "Karl looked confused again and I put my hand on his shoulder andthen stroked the nape of his neck."Christ you do look fantastically sexy," he said and as ifsuddenly his restraint snapped he moved closed to me and his handwent around my waist and then slowly caressed my bottom.I still had my arm around his neck and slowly pulled him to meand as if it was the most natural thing in the world we kissedeach other fully on the lips, our tongues exploring each othersmouth. I could feel his erection. I wanted to feel it in me but there must have been at least four cocks in my mouth or hands. Oh yes, I was having fun, really turned on, and I knew my guy would be pissed. Suddenly, Jackie kissed me on a cheek and asked, “You ready?”“For what?”“My friend Mac.”I smiled as he cleared the bed and mounted me. I think his wife was busy with Ryan but I couldn't tell as he grabbed my ankle and raised it high. Jackie rubbed my clit as he entered me. I gasped as he got deeper: it was so thick I cried.