He looked me in the eye. He may've been gay, and I may've been a woman. But he sure seemed happy digging his cock up my husband's asshole while I dug ...y finger up his tight mancunt. He even couldn't help pushing back his bottom against my probing fingers, the slut! "Happy birthday, sweetheart," I said to my husband as our masseur pumped his ass fast and furious, slamming the full thick length of his shaft up my husband's bottom as Scott pushed back greedily against Jerome's deep thrusts. He was. Fuck it. She knew it was just a mindless machine, and she also knew it would be worth the wait. The game was almost boring now–despite it’s utter effectiveness. She was actually enjoying it on some level, but for how long? The arm reappeared with a golden phallus in its grippers, a Nuymean phallus! Maya and the others must have loaded it in the bin. This wasn’t denial torture, just an equipment change. She couldn’t tell which phallus it was without her glasses, but it didn’t matter. Less than 3. As she sipped her brandy after, she tapped my knee. ‘I hate tights.’ ‘So do I.’ Her eyebrow lifted. ‘So these are?’ ‘Yes, they are.’ ‘With suspenders?’ I nodded, yes. ‘That’s good, it allows me to be accurate with my other rule.’ Before I could ask what that was, she kissed me again. I pulled away from her and said, ‘You said nothing inside you below the waist?’ She nodded, smiling, and I rejoined her mouth and let my tongue extend into her. She drew it in by sucking gently, and then her tongue. ..and so on. Chris eased the plug out of me – my anus was now well lubricated and loosened up a bit. Then I felt his 9 inch rod slide slowly into my anus, it felt great when his big bell end stretched my sphincter open, he continued till he opened up my inner sphincter, then further till all 9 inches was deep in my rectum. This turned me on good style; I took over the spreading of Dave's ass cheeks and concentrated on his anus, running my tongue around it and deep inside it.Chris picked up.