"Half an hour later, she typed him a message: "We are ready to serve, Master."Saturday night 8pm your home leave the door unlocked, when I arrive both...of you are to be nakedwearing the masks I will send over. 8pm sharp he walks in the door and removes his cloths, get on your knees time for your training. You first fag boy remember you have to do everything I say. Yes Master, good come over here and start sucking my cock. I licked the underside of his shaft. His tool was hot. It smelled like. Nancy made the coffee. She'd always been able to entice the percolator to do its best. Since our divorce, my breakfast coffee had never been quite the same. I broiled the steaks, fried the eggs, fixed the potatoes and the toast. Nancy had a half-pound top sirloin steak. I needed a pound and a half.After we'd put that away, sitting at the kitchen nook next to the rain-splattered window, I brought out the champagne I'd had in the refrigerator. As I set out the two glasses and began unwrapping the. He felt the pressure against his glans increase, as the lips of her well moved a fraction of an inch further down on his glans, squeezing it gently. Or had this happened? He wasn’t sure, his penis wasn’t used to reading such subtle changes. After a while he realised that it really had happened, and it was still happening: the soft warm squeeze round his glans was slowly, slowly moving downwards to envelop him. He knew that when this motion had gone far enough her lips would suddenly slip down. I reached behind me and turned on the small vibrator I had hidden. I placed the vibrator on her clit and turned it on the lowest speed. She was squirming and bucking and convulsing. I added a third finger to her pussy and she had a death grip on my fingers.I kept the vibrator running just enough to get her to the edge but not over. She had her hand on mine and was helping me finger fuck her. I continued to tease her, carefully watching her face. When she exploded I wanted this to be one she.