His thickness, which I was so scared of, turned out to feel incredible once inside me, stuffing my tunnel. He continued to remain still, buried to the...hilt inside of me. I had lost all sense of where I was, and who was there with me. That is, until I heard the tall black man (the one stroking his massive dick in my face), whisper in my ear."He might not be able to handle your tight hole, but he will surely do a good job stretching you out for me. My wife can't handle all 11 black inches of me.. ”As they ran giggling from the room, I called out, “Let’s give a big round of thanks to the Sisters of Saphos for helping me here tonight.” I was sure they were headed for the females-only room. They weren’t my slaves or even my submissives. In fact, I wasn’t sure who amongst them were sub or Dom, but I had built some specialty machines for the Sisters in the past at significant discount and they have provided interesting scenery for me at several BDSM shows and product exhibitions.After the. Tina’s heavy breathing soon permeated every corner of the room as well as the now familiar scent of her womanhood. She was also massaging her pussy but I never took my eyes away from hers.Soon, our heaving chests moved in unison as we both masturbated in complete snych with one another. I didn’t say one word …. Even as my blood engorged cock began to erupt like a volcano with copious amounts of creamy, pearl white semen. I worked every drop out of my cock until the front of my pants were. Either she was playing it very cool, or she wasn't interested at all."Shouldn't you be drinking, I don't know, something expensive from one of those little pinkie glasses?" Banks seemed to be taken aback by the way Sophia had made herself comfortable and was even now drinking her own beer with every evidence of pleasure.Bren settled himself against the side of the Warlock, feeling strangely like he had come home while Sophia teased his mechanics."Lure of the forbidden." She said succinctly,.