As I watched the turnpike exits pass by one by one I close my eyes and think back to how Stacey and I met. We both had gone on this website called Lus..., at first to read the sexually-oriented stories, but each of us had found it had offered much, much more! I had discovered something inside me, a need to control, a need to find what I wanted and make it, or rather her, mine. I had become what, or what I began to think of as "The Lifestyle", was known as a Domme or Mistress. Stacey had gone the. I will be taking her inside the room, and you can come in too. But for security reasons you will have to stay at the other side of a wall. Don’t worry, we do have a female staff there in the room.” The cop had left a very good impression on everyone around, and the slightest disagreement from my husband side would have made us the bad guys. I, on the other hand wanted it to carry on. We went to a room, and my husband was seated. The cop took me to the adjacent room with all our baggage. I. We near the bed and Rose steers us in a half circle pushing me towards it. I submit to the pressure and lie across the big brass bed. My feet remain firmly on the floor.The naked woman looks down at me licking her lips.She kneels between my legs. I feel the tightness of her hands as she takes hold of my knob. I enjoy the sensation as she slides it up and down. One hand grips just below the head of my penis. The other hand part circles the shaft. Rose leans forward and touches my glans with the. No, I said stepping back, I can't, I won't do that. Do you want me to stop or not? Yes. I said quietly, almost under my breath.Then okay grab his cheeks and pull them gently apart cuz I want you to watch as my cock unloads onto his hole. I did as I was told. I found myself unable to not do what he was telling me to do.I stepped forward, took the boys smooth hard round ass in my hands and gently pulled his cheeks apart, my fingers close to his hole. I had a really good view of my neighbors big.