..then asecond....more lube and a third!....Mistress Davina's cock nudges theback of your throat....you gag...then a fourth....pumping....the cock iny...ur mouth slips down your throat.....the fingers disappear!....the cockslips from your throat into your mouth.....you wait shuddering.....sodoes the cock in your mouth......you feel the head against your puckeredhole.....it is hot, oh so hot....you have never been fucked before....butyou want it.....you need it....the cock slips inside.....and it. You glance a wooden door on the far side of the room and push yourself into a seated position. As you prepare to stand your eyes pass over a large standing mirror not too far from the table. You suddenly realize that you don't remember what you look like. This thought troubles you as it seems so unlikely that anyone could just forget what they look like and begin to suspect that something is very, very wrong. You snap out of that trance and walk over to the mirror in order to remind yourself of. The women would then move one place to the left.During the interval between the sorbet and the main course Katie, who was now looking delectable in just panties, suspender belt and stockings, leaned against me and gave me a deep and passionate kiss. Resting her right hand on the bulge of my cock in my silk boxers, she whispered, “Thank you for being such a lovely man and for helping John and me. I’m not sure our marriage would have survived without yours and Susie’s help, and we have both. Then her face went expressionless.“You won’t believe this, but Janet Sinderson told me she did exactly that. She and Todd played doctor when they were like eleven or twelve. And get this. He popped her cherry while they were doing it!”“Todd Sinderson fucked his sister?” My voice sounded like I was a soprano.“No, it wasn’t like that. He just put his finger in her and tore her hymen.”“And she told you this?”“Well, she might have had a little too much of her father’s peach brandy that night. It.