He lay down beside her, running his hand from her face and down her body, over her nipples as he thought they were a little bigger than his wife’s h...d been but still as responsive as they came alive under his caress.He continued his hand down until he reached her pussy, lightly caressing it as he ran his finger between her folds manipulating her clit. Beth moaned out as he played with her. He couldn’t wait any longer, now that he was there in person he would act on why he came there. Of course. “What a good girl. Such a good little cocksleeve.”It is only then that she blinks and realizes that one of the voices does not come from the TV at all, but from a man on a chair right in front of the screen. An audience of one in a home cinema.He is naked, tied to his seat, his arms pulled up behind the back rest and tethered to a leather collar around his neck, which forces him to sit up very straight and with his chest pushed out.Involuntarily, she inches forward, closer to him and the TV, to. As you move and watch you become aware of every muscle in your body responding to the visual stimulation. Therefore, it is no wonder that girl would like a taste of what she sees, especially when the said girl is alone and in constant need of a new sexual adventure.Although strictly heterosexual, male cock providing a very nice stimulation in all the right places, she was also restricted by her conservative upbringing where looking at someone of your own sex was strictly taboo. You simply did. That’s my secret. It’s my advantage. It’s my super power. And I use it all the damn time. Most people never suspect me. Until it’s too late. Isn’t that cool? Anyhow, I was handling Kendra in my therapy. She told me about men and women she seduced, then discarded like used up napkins. This is how she saw most people. She told me the truth about how her last relationship really ended. Ramon left her because she was a psycho bitch and took up with Leigh, the woman who helped him escape Kendra’s.