Calyndi continued her calm, soothing overture."You've had a long night ... one of many ... it's so hard to find someone to connect to ... so hard to f...nd someone who ... understands..." Yes..." again, the woman's sultry voice had a powerful effect on Calyndi, even as her own voice coaxed the woman closer."I understand ... just relax ... trust me ... and we can find what we seek ... together..."The woman was now standing just before Calyndi, her eyes seeming to well with tears, her lips. Cass moaned against him, her pussystirring wet as he kissed her more and more. Mikepulled away abruptly and pushed her back onto the bed.The little bitch was in a skirt, he thought, slut. Hespread her legs wide. A sheer black thong covered herpussy and Mike could see that Cass’s bush had beentrimmed neatly. And she was wet . very, very wet.“You little slut,” he said, “Do you know how fuckingwet you are? We haven’t even got to the good stuffyet!” Cass went up. As Sharon sensed I was close to cumming she sped up, adding more suction. I was in heaven. A beautiful woman sucking my dick, deep-throating me.I was at the very edge. Then, I felt something else. Her finger at my asshole. Circling, then pressing slightly. I moaned to show my pleasure and she drove that finger home. That did it. I shot four huge ropes of cum down her throat. After Sharon came up for air we continued our kissing and caressing. I can't imagine how but I remained hard. I heard. It’s hard to describe. Of course, I had to do it in order to get paid, but it was being under your control after I lost the match. I became your conquered slave. I was willing to shame myself in order to please you. I’m a natural sub so there’s a high level of eroticism in that for me. Plus, I’m an exhibitionist. You ordered me to do it. I was your willing servant. That meant more than the money. Once I understood the predicament I was in, I felt I had no choice but to let everything go. The.