I sank to my knees and our lips met in an open-mouthed kiss. I could taste myself in Meg's mouth. When my heavy breathing had lessened and I could sta...d again, Meg handed me my panties gave me a wink."Happy birthday Dear," she said and smiled."Welcome to the club Sid. Our little scamp did me in the dressing room too," I said and laughed.Still laughing at Sid's tale, Meg walked over to her sports bag and placed it on the side of the bed."The next thing we need to do is decorate our cake," Meg. Her hands are slick from lube, as she coaxes his cock with her hand. She runs her nails under his balls, and down his shaft. When he appears to be cumming, she stops, flicking her crop onto his ass again. She does this a few times before she returns to the head of the table again. This time she turns around and presents her ass to her slave. He doesn’t hesitate and begins licking her tight rosette. She reaches back and presses his face into the crack of her ass. His moans are muffled by her. " I know", she said, "I trust your judgement and I want to do it for my sake as well as to give you pleasure".Her trust in him referred to him having checked out the replies to their advertisement in the contact magazine, to ensure that the men who she was to meet were their type, clean, civilised, sensual but controlled. She wanted to abandon herself to strangers, to be taken however they wanted her but without the fear of violence or danger. She wanted to be fucked and used and was excited by. “Oh my gosh! That feels fucking amazing!” To her surprise, his cock was still hard inside her. She could hardly believe it, but he hadn't come after all! She wondered if this incredible man might actually wear out her poor, saturated pussy. “Good God, what a ride!” She was smiling in blissful joy and letting her head fall back on the carpet. A dreamy, warm contentedness filled her that could only be penetrated by the steely rod buried inside her. Alex laughed gently. “You’re a special.