Her huge ass was glistening in high beam light. It was as if two big footballs were placed side by side. The ass cheeks were milky white. The powerful...light beams were making her ass look more beautiful. Seeing what I was looking at, she got up hurriedly. Her huge ass jumped slightly.Coming to my senses, I turned away and looked at the source of the light. I never noticed before the huge truck standing behind our bus in some distance. If I have seen it beforehand, I would not have advised. I licked, nibbled and sucked away, and now behind me I could feel Tonya massaging and playing with my ass. I was oblivious to everything, she slapped my ass and I could feel the pleasure jolt through me, I wanted her to play with my ass as I licked away on Valerie, but she was only playing and didn’t take it any farther. I could hear Valerie moan she really wanted my cock. My cock had never really been soft even after that great head, I was just receiving too many erotic impulses at once. I. She tried to speak but couldn't over the offense I'd evidently spoken. I went on, "You call yourself a professional, but not many professionals would go pantiless when massaging a husband with his wife on the other table and get wet about it..." You had no business even touching there!" as she tried to justify herself. "And most 'female' professionals don't have any business in the mens locker room following a massage. And most professionals complete the job they were suppose to do. You didn't. ] [This is the second chapter of ‘Ascent into Bondage’. The story starts out as loving wives, turns towards group sex, then plunges into B&D. It was originally written in 1996.] * I am laying in the afterglow of our morning ritual, Leigh having gently awoken me with her soft caresses, then the soft wetness of her mouth, first on my lips, to bring me close to consciousness, then sliding down to seek out my manhood, to bring me to ecstasy. In just a few moments, the fog lifts from me as the pulse.