"No, I get excited at the prospect of being able to show myself of and to be told what to do."Ah, the submissive type, I thought maybe I could work wi...h that. I was sitting at the couch but hadn't invited her to a seat so she was standing in front of, wiggling her hips, sipping the wine."Well I can do that, there are a few things that I would like you to do, unbutton your shirt for starters." She smiled and slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Two perky boobs peeked from the fabric and my first. I imagine her pussy clenching around me. Her mouth would be hanging open, eyes closed tightly, moaning in pleasure. Her cunt would contract around my cock, milking the cum out of me.Only after she caught her breath would she question me: "I thought you were going to pull out?" She wouldn't sound angry or even disappointed, just a bit confused. Still too flooded with endorphins to protest, she would lie there, idly fingering herself, and spread my sticky cum over her lips.I know I can't do that. He pulled his cock out and suddenly I felt empty. The slut in me was growing and I just wanted another cock in me. He came around and told me to clean him up. As I was sucking his buddy honks the horn a few times which startled and confused me. I continue cleaning his cock until to tells me he is done with me and pushes me to the ground. As they pull away I look up and see there are a few people in the windows that were watching. I am not sure if they saw the entire thing or just after the horn. Her hands wrap around his head and she pulls his kiss into her. His large hands grasp her breasts as their kiss intensifies. He pulls her by the waste and leads her into the room next door where they don’t have to think about someone walking up on them. He lifts her up and wraps his arms around her, making her feel safe. Her legs wrap around him and she begins to kiss his ear lobes. Her tongue flicks it and then she begins to nibble. He moans a little with delight and she begins to work her way.