I found Sundar already standing there shirtless and with ripping muscles carved like a Greek god. It was a masculine masterpiece indeed. I stood next ...o him with admiration written all over my face. He just looked at me saying and I work out regularly Sir.Good for you said I obviously failing to hide my envy as my wife stepped out of the changing room and I was stunned to see her bums hanging out and the red color only added to its beauty. She smiled at us and fixed her eyes a tad longer at. This was a very strong cherry-tasting liqueur that burned on the way down, I had two shots wanting to suppress my inhibitions; the dominatrix made me take a third and offered a cigarette, too. We submissives then had wrist and ankle straps as well as a collar attached. Fastened with Velcro, these would allow us to be easily tied to the various stations once we got on stage. Our aspiring dominatrix, clad only in the garter belt, black nylons, and heels she’d worn was given some instruction on. Did you do him? the girl asked, sure her limber mother looked freshly fucked, wearing a silly grin, legs spread widely.The woman nodded, and he was as advertised, sizeable and strong.Damn said the girl, I really need it. She hurried out the back door, flimsy top flowing behind her, big breasts bobbling, pussy weeping, saw the boy with the mower and sat on the back steps, knees spread as an invitation and admired his bare and sweating torso as her outer labia fluttered. The kid looked strong,. He says Damn we gonna have to stretch ur hole a lot to fit a cock in there. I moaned quietly as sucked his cock as best I could.We finally pulled up to there house that was in the woods with no neighbor's for at least half a mile. As i followed darrel to the front door still wearing nothing but a thong. He opened the the door and held it for me as I walked in as he smacked my ass when u walked by. When I walked in the living room Steven was sitting on the couch stroking his cock while watching.