Her tongue flicked out, tasting her secretion on his cock as her perfume inflamed his sinus. She opened her mouth wide, sinking his length as far as s...e dare on the first invasion, then, pulling him back so that she could do it again. Only this time, as her mouth opened to accept his throbbing muscle, his tongue found her clit, causing her to jerk unexpectedly. The sudden spasm brought her head up quicker than she meant it to, his cock, already passed her lips, buried its self, all the way. The idea of tasting another man’s cum was not high on my priority list, but, depending on her needs and wants, I just might have to follow through. Karen’s eyes and cummy smile spoke volumes. I leaned over and gave her a tentative kiss on the lips, some of his essence rubbing off on me. Her tongue pressed between my pursed lips, pushing into my mouth. I sucked on it, tasting his cum. Not much different, in taste and texture from my own, and knowing that she wanted me to do this, I responded,. “Well, Hi Robbie,” she said, taking on a tone that made her sound like she was almost as big of a queen as her agent was, “how are you honey?” What followed was a few minutes of what sounded to me like small talk about him getting his hair and nails done, and then they got to the meat and potatoes of the conversation – as I tried to stroke myself hard even with all this gay conversation going on. Well, the nuts and bolts of the call was that she was being offered a last minute gig, and it. " Sally said.So with my jeans and underwear around my ankles and no shirt, I hobbled over to the wooden horse and bent over the modified saddle. I was now completely naked except for my jeans and underwear at my ankles. Next Sally came around in front of me and said, "Hold on to the bottom rung of the horse. If you let go, your spanking will last longer." Then she gathered some spanking implements and laid them on the floor next to my face so that I could clearly see them. She also picked.