..” I whimpered. “Are you here to pound my pussy?”“Yes, that’s him. You ready for some cock baby?” Claire said in my ear. I nodded, unable...to verbally respond. The man was tall and built. Tan, with dark short hair and green eyes. His shirt was already on the ground and he was pushing his pants and boxers down to the floor. Stepping out of his shoes and kicking off his bottoms he pumped his thick cock in his hand. I could already see a bead of pre-cum on its head. My mouth watered, he was. Charlady was not now unable to move nor was she able to close her legs.Ray left the room and all Charlady knew about this was the draft she felt on her hypertensive body, her skin actually trembled when it was blown with the slightest of breeze. Again she shivered when she felt the second draft as he entered the room again. Charlady was unaware of the six others who also entered the room. Master Ray removed her ear plugs and said, "Charlady, I am going to tell you the rules for tonight! Listen. Melissa's eyes lit up like a candle."Holy mother-fucking shit on Easter," she screamed. "I would go down on four security guards to watch from backstage — including females if I had to." Uh, is she your girlfriend?" Greg asked in to the phone."No," I said. "But I'll take comment to mean that she would truly enjoy watching the show from backstage."Melissa slapped my arm — hard."If you weren't gay, you would be getting so lucky tonight," she said.I was trying to listen to Greg but he overheard. After she rode my cock I fed her and gave her some pot and cognac, gave her a soothing bath and a warm enema, which she masturbated to and was thrilled by. I rubbed baby oil on her ass, fingering her asshole slowly.I then took her to bed and gave her a back rub and when she was fully relaxed, I rimmed her puckered anus and lubed up my throbbing cock and shoved it in her tight asshole. She howled, barked like a dog and then began to moan as I entered her slowly, then rammed my rod in to the hilt.