.." Well, okay. Yeah." Have you made any comparisons?" Huh?" With me." Oh." Actually, it hadn't occurred to her. "I remember thinking at the time that...you'd done worse..." Armand was rubbing her ass; when was he going to start beating her?"That wasn't necessarily what I was talking about. I'd intended to broaden your experience, and this certainly offered an opportunity. What did you think?" Um, I..." Sharon really wasn't prepared for this."We'll leave it, then, for now," Armand said breezily.. I kiss you and take from my pocket a tiny red leather collar. ‘This is for my cumslut tonight. To remind you whose you really are’. You smile nervously as I fix the collar around your neck. I then attach a tiny, almost invisible gold chain to a ring on the collar. I hold the chain and kiss you deeply and passionately. I push you down to your knees, you half expect me to unzip and guide my swollen cock into your mouth, but instead I fondle your hair as you look up at me. As you crouch down your. It was actually a rather large stage for such a small bar, probably for local bands to perform. The air smelled of smoke, sweat and liquor. This was home for a Marine like me. Just as I was turning back around I saw it, sitting at the corner of the stage. A karaoke machine. Fan-fucking-tastic.I turned back to Becky and she gave me a knowing grin. Her plan had been discovered. I smiled back as honestly as I could and ordered us another round. We both drank them and ordered another beer. . Then she took a big breath and asked if I liked to have one today. She told abt how she miss sex. She also told that she masturbates with her mid finger most of the days. I wanted to give her today. And slowly she removed my pant. She saw my 6.5″ cock and it was already hard. She massaged itand slowly rubbed it.I started staring at her breast. Then she pulled my hand and held on her breast and started pressing it. At 48 it was like a hard rubber ball and fitted my hand. She came closer. I.