"Let's get you inside and warmed up." He reaches down, picks me up, one hand under each leg so I'm straddling his abdomen, and ducks in through the wi...dow.Delicately he sets me down, "Let's get you out of those wet clothes." His tone was soft, this not the same Raphael that left me standing on my fire escape earlier tonight. He lifts my sopping wet tank top over my head exposing my breasts, my nipples were taut and small from the cold. He kneels down placing a hand over one breast, his mouth. I thought we could grab a bite to eat somewhere afterwards." That sounds good, Greg. I have always liked seeing the Sunset Ceremony."I was able to park not too far from the Hoe. There would probably be a ticket on the car when we returned but I was in company with at least another sixty cars, so we would all get a ticket. The crowd thickened as we walked onto the Hoe and it was easy to see where the band would play, a large area cordoned off with portable steel railings. I had brought a blanket. I feel uncomfortable with her calling me Master, but I don't think I should correct her. "Just do as I tell you in there and everything will go fine. These are nice guys. I've known some of them for years. They won't harm you," I explain to her. "I feel very safe with you here," she quietly tells me. We get out of the car and walk to the front door. As we enter the cottage, I notice four men standing around the living room. I recognize three of them instantly. "Hey Bob, this must be your. Dipping out her tongue, she ran it over her lips. "Mmmmmmm... Not bad," she thought to herself, as she tasted the other woman's juices. Reaching up, she pulled Vicki's hand out of her hair while she lifted her eyes to Vicki's. "Quit trying to suffocate me and I'll suck your pussy." She said when Vicki lifted up a bit.Vicki smiled at her while she ran her fingers through Andrea's reddish brown hair. "Suck me good and maybe I'll return the favor." Vicki purred pushing her pussy back over Andrea's.