She was dark haired, pretty, maybe twenty and judging from the way her polo shirt bulged in all the right places, had a big set of tits that I would l...ke to see. I decided to try out my money on her. "I don't mean to be strange but I was wondering what you would charge me to look at your tits?"She stood up and looked at me her face reddening, "What did you say?"I said that I was admiring your large breasts and I was wondering what you would charge me to look at you topless." I couldn't do that. ”“Cool, let me get it, Zach, I mostly listen to Blues - have a channel on cable." I felt great that he wanted to stay a bit, "I'll run that bath for you, and be right back with that beer - you can get out of your fatigues and stack 'em by the door." As I headed to the bathroom I hollered back, "I'll grab a bathrobe for you.”I came back from the bath and tried to ignore him undressing, acting politely nonchalant. I turned on my favorite Blues station on cable, pored him a second beer, and passed. His wet cock, sprang from my mouth and slappedback down on his belly flicking saliva over his stomach. I was nowshaking, terrified at what would probably happen next. The secondsseemed to drag on eternally when to my surprise and delight he smiled,spread his legs further apart and slowly closed his eyes again. Stillsomewhat worried, I slowly returned to that wonderful piece of manhoodand putting the head back in my mouth, gently bit down with my teeth.Terry rewarded me with a delicate twitch. I shook hands with the husband but the wife went straight to the living room. Guessing that they had a Dominant/submissive relationship, I didn’t insist on shaking her hand and decided to let the husband call the shots.The wife looked at her husband and waited for his command. He ordered: “Baby, take off your shirt, kneel down and take his shorts off.”She obeyed while the husband started recording from his camcorder, which he had previously set on a tripod, and taking pictures. She had small.