Ar. . .Are You?’ Eun-Mi took delight in his horrified expression as she sucked the cigar into her ruby red lips and began to suckle on it. Coxing cl...uds of thick smoke into her lungs filling them to capacity. She flashed him an evil look then quickly clamped her mouth over the head of his cock sealing it between her lips and began to blow a steady stream of thick pungent smoke down the metal tube filling his empty bladder. George, strained against his bindings in a futile attempt to clamp his. Well, she’d taken this further than before; further than she should. But that doesn’t mean I was going to stop her. I opened my mouth to accept her tongue just as the doorbell rang. She slowly broke the kiss before looking me in the eyes and saying “He’ll be blindfolded. Maybe you want to come upstairs in a few minutes.” And then she got up, leaving me horny as fuck and frustrated, and answered the door. Joe stood on the threshold, looking as hot as ever. But at that moment, I couldn’t care. I asked her how she manages missing the physical/sexual relationship while her husband is away for almost 6 to 8 months.I was surprised to hear that her husband has gifted her couple of vibrators and that she indulge in casual sex with friends occasionally when she visits her hometown in Kerala. She was very drunk and was very peppy cracking R rated jokes and the topic drifted towards sex. I asked her was the most daring act in sex she has performed so far and she said she once had sex with her. I cannot explain the rush of sensory overload as I sat robbed of my sight trying to gain my bearings. Ron got me up and we danced a slow song. As the song ended I heard a Hispanic voice ask me for the next dance. Ron told the guy I was available and handed me off to a man with large hands and hairy arms. I wanted so bad to remove the mask but kept it on as I danced a fast salsa song with this total stranger who made sure to use my situation to get his hands all over my body. As we danced I felt.