30pm when the first guests started to arrive. They were close to the entrance, dressed in a variety of costumes as Doms/Dommes, slaves, sluts and subs...depending on their choices for the evening. Once the guests started arriving they could see that their worst fears, that nobody would get into the swing of the BDSM event, were not realised. Everyone who arrived, outwardly dressed for a formal evening, were found to be wearing extremely sexy outfits once the outer clothing was removed in the. I took Kai often after that day, right up to the day she married some little jerk she had met at school. We could never seem to have time alone for weeks after that, but in time it worked out. She had been married for three months when I found her alone one afternoon. We stripped where we stood and I took her on her living room floor, first eating her pussy till she had her first orgasm, then mounted her, humping her hot and heavy till I come, this time I did not remove my dick as it exploded. I hear tapping on my door. I can hear the tapping because the music has been turned way down. I am not sure why they would turn the music down. I would be turning it up to drown the rutting sounds of the fags. I carefully open my door, hoping it is Stevie the leather pants boy. It is. Stevie slips into my room and bumps the door shut with his ass. He toggles the light up. He is fishing in his pocket for something. He pulls out a small blue vial. It is the color of a Vick’s Vapor Rub bottle. It. "Yes, yes," she said as I pulled on her clit with my lips and ran my tongue over it, rubbing my tongue back and forth. Her pussy was getting wet. Her juices covered my lips and mouth as I pushed hard against her. "Please don't stop," she moaned in a low guttural moan, all the while moving her undulating pussy ever harder against my mouth. "I'm coming. Please don't stop," she implored me. I didn't stop. I was loving eating her hot wet juicy shaved pussy, something I had always fantasized about..