And there was another person there! Sitting in the chair in the corner. And a camera, no two cameras, on tripods.Before I could register much more, my...Mistress snapped, "You are late, slut. Not good enough."I gulped, standing uneasily on my heels. I don't think I actually was late, but I held my tongue."Twenty," Mistress proclaimed. I was confused. "Come here," she said, and grabbed my arm, dragging me to the small motel table."Hands on," she ordered. Oh, I got it. I leaned over, my hands apart. We hit it off right away and after we both bought some shoes we went out for a drink.She invited me home with her and said her husband has been dying to have a threesome with a redhead and asked me if I would be willing;of course I said yes!When we got to her house her husband was sitting on the couch watching tv, but as soon as he saw me his eyes lit up and he shut the tv. She went to get us some wine and I sat on the couch with her husband who was grinning ear to ear.I could tell that her. Slowly, almost hesitantly, she spread her labia open with one hand and inserted the high-tech dildo into her cunt, not very deep at first just like I had suggested, and then turned on the rotating beads that rotated around her inner folds while the snake-like split tongue teased her clitoris. The gasp as her body tensed clearly showed that it worked just as intended, and it wasn't more than maybe half a minute before she arched her back, let out a loud groan and her body began to contort with. "Why, when I was your age, when I wasn't jacking off, I was thinking about jacking off" Jerry just stood there frozen, not knowing what to say or do, realizing his cock was getting hard inside his tight jeans. Before he knew it, the man had his zipper down and running his thumb against Jerry's hardening cock, only the cloth of his underwear stood in the way."Have you ever used a rubber?" The man said as he pulled Jerry's cock out and held it in his bare hand. "No, Ummm... I've never seen a.