Zoe looked at me and could see I was sincere. “I could feel the draft when you opened the door”. All was going as well as expected. I couldn’t h...lp but be distracted by the thought that if Zoe could feel the draft and knew I was there, did she want me to look?The next check was done by phone. “Aw, you’re not coming over this time?”“I wouldn’t want you to catch a draft”. Was that an invitation? Am I over thinking this?About thirty five minutes later Zoe called me. “Hi, can you help me please?. I fetched the dildo on a pole, specially designed to reach the floor from inside a standing woman with a sucker on the floor end.I pushed the dildo inside Mariel and anchored the other end to the floor.Mariels arse cheeks were nicely pinking so I gave her another couple of whacks with the paddle. Mariel whimpered and ground her pussy down on the dildo.I probed her pubic hair and found her engorged clitorus, I sqeezed it, she shuddered I squeezed it again, she whimpered again and ground her. That, and his constant worshiping of me just made me want to top him. But again, I was afraid of anal, I just didn't want to go there. But on this day, my cock was throbbing. It had started out like normal, I got there and had to get his big cock into my mouth, but after fifteen minutes or so of trying to drain his balls, I realized it just wasn't going to happen. So I let him start worshiping my cock. On this particular day, he ate my ass clean, hell, I think he licked me from belly button to. "The girl, expecting a hot denial, looked confused. "What, this shocks you?" N-no," she stammered. "I just thought ... well, you know." That I'd deny it? I will tell you we go to a lot of parties, so we don't have as much time by ourselves that I'd like."That seemed to sit well with her. To have sex we'd have to be alone, and we went to parties. That rumor had gotten around, too, but nobody knew what kind of parties. I even got some sympathetic looks when I mentioned that several of them were.