Same kind of guy, same setup, same play. When I met the third guy, I didn’t think he was attractive, and he seemed like he knew what was up, so I di...n’t want to do it. Diego took me outside and started his persuasion. He flashed that dimple at me, grabbed me with his strong arms and said “please” real soft in my ear. I gave in, of course. It was obvious the third guy, Lorenzo, knew what was up because his dick was hard before we got in the front door of my condo. That was ok because I was. " I gabbled."Right then. Pull up your pants. No, you don't need your underwear. That is your first instruction, you'll not wear any again while you are here. It helps to keep your balls cool and in good conditon. Do you understand?" Yes Ma'am." Now, you will not masturbate over the weekend or be with any girlfriends. Do you have a girlfriend?" No Ma'am" Good. There is no room for any in your life while I have you. You will take a razor to your pubic hair over the weekend. I don't want you. She was squeezing it through the pants. I was hugging her, kissing the neck. I was caressing her hips. She spread her hips wide, and the gown exposed her crotch. She wasn’t wearing any panties again..My fingers were playing with her meaty lips, pressing on the hard clit. She was breathing heavily squeezing the cock tighter. I looked up – she tossed her head back, her eyes were closed. Her fingers holding a cup of tea were shaking. I took the cup and put it on the table. We went to the bedroom.. I reminded him that he had been a major asshole, so he was going to endure a few weeks of major asshole punishment to remind him of his misdeeds. I made the boi stand up, turn around to face me, where I did give him a long hug that evolved into a deep kiss, and a whisper into his ear that all of this would make him a better man, but right now he needed to sit down on the chair and wait. brian winced and grimaced hard when he sat down, red cheeks on the chair, plug forcing its way up his hole,.