In its place was unholy, sadistic delight!A scream ripped from Jacqui's throat as Chuck leaned down at her. He reached out and tore the brassiere from...her pain-filled boobs. He looked at it with a strange little laugh, then threw it away."Now, how about it?" Anne asked, stepping forward. Martin stood like a statue by his aunt's head. The girl picked up his prick with her fingertips and put it back on Jacqui's face. "You going to finish licking nephew's prick clean? I hope you say no. I don't. I mean he had a blonde wig on and was expertly made up. Thefinishing touch was a colar that read."Bimbo Patricia"Her gaze was to the floor but I could see the reddening of her cheeks atmy scrutiny."Please come in sir," she ushered me in closing the door behind me."If you would follow me this way please sir," she simpered.I followed, awed by her ample swaying bottom. As it swayed backwards andforwards I noticed a glint in the dark crease, with a shock I realizedshe had a jeweled butt plug. Soon after we arrived, Jack and Diane joined us. They were about our age as well. We ate, drank and talked for a long time. Finally, Diane suggested we head for the dungeon. Aw we walked, Mary whispered to me that she had trouble waiting, and that she was soaking wet. To prove it to me, she took my hand and put it between her legs. In the basement, Bob told Jack and Diane that this was a sort of “cumming out” party for Mary, and they promised to make it memorable. Ground rules were set,. I made a few gagging noises as I began to loudly slurp and suck his hard cock, making his moans even more pronounced than before. Then I wrapped a hand at the base of his cock and began to quickly go up and down his full length; spitting it for more lube and then going back to suck on his cock in a wild way. I wanted that man to cum; I needed it. My loving husband had not cum inside me for the last two weeks and I was more than horny for a good hard dick…I felt incredibly aroused by that man,.