Something about watching her pleasure an older man drove me crazy! Part of my plan was to involve him so when I arrived home, I made it a point to gra... his number from her client book.Once I called him he was shocked and said he hoped I was OK with the night before. I assured him that I enjoyed it as much as she did and wanted to invite him for an event that evening. He agreed and was eager to see Sara again. Richard and I planned to meet for coffee to discuss our plans. Richard lived in one of. A fucked up, kinky, dark Narnia. No lamppost, but there was a stripper pole in the center of the room, which was much larger than I had realized it would be. It was obvious that Mark had decided to devote the majority of his basement to his kink. There were all sorts of things I'd never seen in real life before, although I definitely recognized them from the internet: a spanking bench, a sex swing, one of those foldable sex chaises, paddles and whips on the walls, and several shelves adorned. Another cock, belonging to muscular black man, began pressing against my lips. I reluctantly pulled my head away from it, causing many wild growls amongst the crowd. I moved my head back towards the black guy’s dick, which was getting saturated by the rain. I pressed my lips against the head of it, kissing it. My tongue started to slither out of my mouth, licking the eye of his cock slightly. With the taste of salt on my tongue, my mouth began to open, giving him access. The lightning flashing. I smiled and said ‘so now?’ ‘Now you do whatevr you want to me’ he said ‘anything?’ I asked ‘Yep’ he answered. I got up and walked over to him – his hot naked body crying to be taken. I placed my hands on his shoulders and without any hesitation he went down on his knees. I grabbed his head and f***ed it on to my ragging crotch. ‘Fuck yeah !’ he said as he pulled down my pants and took my dick in his hand. ‘To the winner…’ he trailed off as he swallowed my dick in his mouth in one move. He.