When I came back from the kitchen with the refreshments, they'd sat down around our glass coffee table. "Thanks," the guys said and sipped their beers... "Say," Frank asked, pointing to 'the thing'. "What the hell is that?" "Oh, that," Mike grinned. "It's a guy thing. Just bought it." He took the cylinder and unscrewed the lid, letting Frank see the latex pussy inside. "Ohmigod," Frank laughed. "What a treat for us single guys." "You can borrow it, if you like," Mike said. "Thanks," Frank said.. Mike was right, you are a closet cock whore, aren’t you.” his dick was now leaking pre-cum and the taste drove me wild. “Yea, that’s it, suck that cock, faggot.” He was now slowly starting to fuck my face.The derogatory comment should have upset me, but instead it just rolled over me. He was right, at that moment all I wanted was his cock and to taste and swallow his cum. “Mmm, that’s good. Well it looks like things are really in full swing down there.” He said and I heard myself emit a groan. I mean, I already call you Master. I want to be yours, and I dont know what Id do without you and Gail. Even if you dont&hellip, well&hellip, want me THAT way, you take care of me and all. I watched him scuff his bare feet along the tile like a little kid. I put a finger under his chin, raising his gaze to meet mine. Do you want me to collar you, Michael? Would you like to be one of my brides today? I asked softly. I could see the answer in his eyes before the smile broke his lips. He nodded. Sissy seemed to sense her unease. She pressed her lips to Maddie’s ear and whispered quickly. ‘Don’t worry miss, I’ll help you along.’ Sissy lightly and discretely took her arm and led her to a nearby seat between an older gentleman on the right and a middle-aged woman on the left. Across from Maddie was perhaps the oldest woman she had ever seen gaily popping grapes into her mouth and looking around happily. Maddie tried to take it all in. The large windows were flanked on each side by long.