Shit! That was a no brainer! I’m the perfect candidate for the part! Thinking about telling her that I would do it for her made my nipples hard a...d my pants soaking wet with precum fluid. After considerable thought I offered to star in her POV. To my amazement she accepted my offer! BOING! I was actually going to taste her sweetness! We made arrangements to meet in a public place of her choosing and set a time and a date.We ate a light lunch and discussed the POV to be created. I had an. The tight, slick walls of her ass strained around the bigness that she accepted. Poling the full length of his sex into her ass, she felt the tickling nest of his pubic hairs nestling at the curves of her buttocks and the dangling sac of his testicles slapping lightly against her.The fiery heat flared through his pounding shaft as he pulled free once again. He moaned as the flames lashed along and around his cock. He groaned as he slid from the velvet- lined tunnel, his balls seething with. " I think mingling sounds rather fun." Great! I was hoping you'd say that, sir. I'm sure it will be appreciated."Sir Nigel smiled. He was a gregarious soul and had no qualms about gathering a table. "I'd better go and gather a flock then." He took his wife's arm. "Come on, my dear. We've got to go and persuade people to come and sit at our table."Clive was now unconcerned. If Tony Herbert declined to find his own table Clive still had four spaces at his table and there would be no cause for. “If I let you go all the way with me, what will you do for me?” I asked making an offer to him. “What do you mean?” I didn’t know why he asked me that question. “I mean… If I let you bend me over this table, and then fuck my pussy deep and hard, would you always let me get away from problems?” I asked. Mr. Wayne wasn’t an idiot to say, ‘Yes,’ without thinking about anything. What if I would do something really wrong and bad in future? I didn’t let Mr. Wayne think a lot, as I stood up, reached.