"Hi Marlon." She opened the door and let me in. She wore tiny white shorts and a matching white midriff that tied up at the breasts. This outfit could...seriously fit a six year old, but it looked damn sexy on her."You look nice." I said."Thank you." She walked in front of me. Half her ass was hanging out those teeny shorts. It was meaty and juicy as hell. I was tempted to slap it. I didnt realize I was licking my lips and staring at it until we hit the kitchen and she turned around completley. I had told him that I had to go home for an emergency. He didn’t believe me as he stood their with a smile on his face. He yanked his pants down in front of me. This was the first time I had actually had seen his big cock as it hung down in between his legs. I stared right at his cock as it slowly hardened right in front of my eyes. I pleaded with him as he came closer to me. He grabbed my head and laid another one of those passionate kisses right on my lips. I began to melt right their in his. He was taller than she had expected. His dark brown hair was cut short, and flecked with grey at the temples. He brushed indifferently past her, smelling of coffee and some kind of cinnamon-y scent she couldn’t quite place. He set his suitcase down on the worn green carpet, turned around, and finally seemed to take notice of her presence. His eyes appraised her as if for a purchase, carefully considering her outfit, her now-irregular breathing pattern, her dilated pupils, the betrayal of want. When I watched the video back later I realised that whilst pulling me in making me gag he got some horny footage of the cuffs biting into my wristsMy master then stopped filming and told me to follow him into the bedroom. He let me pass him then told me to lay face down on the bed. For a split second I thought he was going to fuck me which wasn't something that had been discussed nor was I ready for that step. Fortunately he just wanted to film me struggling across the bed to where he now stood.