"But, how", she thought frantically, knowing that she always slept in one of her husband's shirts, especially when he was away on a business trip, as ...e had been for the past week. She tried to move, to get away from the leering gaze of the man above her, to cover her body, but she found that she couldn't move. Looking up, she realized that her hands were bound to a metal pole by metal cuffs. Fear gripped her even more as her eyes darted around and she realized that she was no longer in her own. Tonight is your night.’ Curtains opened to reveal a blindfolded, naked man who was chained spread eagle to a wall. Keeli was quick to whisper that it looked like Jon, the guy who laughed at them earlier. There were hushed whispers that Jon didn’t know about his performance this evening and that it hadn’t been rehearsed. Just then, Mrs. Love, a gorgeous brunette with a killer purple body suite, walked confidently out on the stage. ‘What’s your name, love,’ she asked in her smooth sultry voice.. Hisface was full lipped, eyebrows plucked, he looked down to see the pertbreast that sat on his chest, Further down his waist was tiny, and lowerstill was a strip of hair above the folds of a slit. As his hand curveddown his body the long finger nails of his dainty hands caressed betweenhis legs and gentle pushed against the lips that were down there. A gaspleft his lips as he found that little nub that had eluded him for allthose years before, when he had tried to find it with his girlfriends. The contours of Darlie’s body were magic to him. Where he was accustomed to women who were soft and sometimes overweight the young co-ed was lithe and muscular. Extending his middle finger he felt the combined puffiness of her large lips and in his mind created the image of her soft crack waiting to be explored. Pressing the fabric between her soft lips his finger immediately touched the node of her unusually large clitoris. Bucking forward in the seat she closed her thighs on his hand, tightly.