After a few more minutes he reached over with his other hand and started to caress my tits. A couple of minutes of this and he leaned over more, "Kiss...me whore" he said softly and he leaned up to me and we kissed. Our kissing became more intense as he squeezed at my tits and I tried to squeeze his bulge. When he broke off he immediately reached down and lifted up my top until my bra came in view. He then took his arm from behind me and with both hands took off my top, reached over and lifted up. ..I....she...." I stammered"Silence! your TINY! raging hard on tells us everything we need to know!"Growled Mistress ShellyI blushed even deeper and my cock throbbed. I realise that yes, they mayhave been dominant males but I had still become rock hard at the sight ofthem. Deep down I knew I was a faggot, and deserved everything I got!"Time for the final part of the test..." quipped Mistress Shelly steppinginto her strap-on harness."Over the end of the bed" she orderedI shivered realising she. Suddenly i developed an interest to see my wife being fucked by another male and my wife also passionately involve herself in this and I wanted to have a threesome sex also. During our play when I suggested this to my wife she as an Indian woman first refused, but after my repeated request and explanations she slightly gave a positive nod when I told her that the man would be of her choice and she should like the man whjom we select to involve passionately. Among our friends I thought of few. His wife, Suzie, decided to lick it all up, and she really knew how to play with a girl's breasts.This was something I'd learned when I was still in high school. Guys don't really know how to do it with a girl's boobs. They like to squeeze, but they haven't mastered the feather-soft touch. Kelly did, but to be fair, his wife taught him. He covered my boobs with caresses, touches, kisses, and some dynamite tongue action, and left me panting for more. I also left scratches on his back—Janet was.