Every step she took her ass became visible. She was attracting quite a few horny on lookers. This was going to be a good night. The wife sat down on a...low small stool by the pool table. Her freshly shaved mound although not to much visible could be seen as her dress had ridden up a little as she sat down. The guys near her were having sly peaks at her, she was heating up the guys in the room. She still a little shy at this point trying to cover up a little. I went to the bar and got her a. At first I thought nothing of them, it was only when I went to the toilet that the man approached me. My cock was out as I stood taking a pee, when a voice said, "nice cock, small but nice. It reminds me of my girlfriends cock, sitting outside in the bar". At first I said "pardon". He went on to say that he noticed my white panties and he'd seen the stockings when my skinny jeans slipped down, exposing my suspender belt. I was unsure at first, so I joined them in the bar.A few drinks passed and. I think you told me she didn’t seem to enjoy the pain that Diana for example does. Maybe humiliation? Or orgasm denial? My plan would be to start out having her service me while restrained and see how she does.”“Something to consider is that if she submits fully to me, her reward might be to have you in return. So you might want to be careful about what you do to her.”Mary stared at me for a few seconds before responding, “That is evil, Sir. I’ve never had to consider that before and it. Urgency responding to expectation, dropping to his knees in an intimate union of sixty-nine, his buttocks hovering above her face, his oval testicles swinging precariously in a tender sack, dangling like two hairy plums, occasionally brushing her chin and nose, slipping his hands between her warm thighs, parting her legs and opening her body, his talented tongue embarking on a thrilling journey over her navel and pubic bone, tracing a moist path over the soft skin of her inner thighs, his mouth.