Not with the unthinking wildness of a schoolboy, but slowly savouring every move like the connoisseur of sensuality he is; one who loves and cherishes...his cock, massaging it with the sophisticated control I have taught him, aware of every ripple and vein, and every response to the foreplay he was watching.A thought occurred to him. He stood up, took something from a drawer and presented it to Rodney. I looked round. Carefully, with nurse-like tenderness, Matt was rolling a condom onto Rodney's. ? And no shoes or socks? came Kathy's voice from the other side ......?unlessI give you some...... your supposed to be submissives...... your look shouldbe barefoot and vulnerable?. Just as Justin had gotten out of the tight shorts, the curtain of the stallwas yanked back. ?Hand out that outfit Justin and your street clothes, they'll just be in theway in there, I'll hang them up for you........keep the wrist cuffs on ? Kathydemanded without really looking in. Embarrassed, fumbling, conscious of. I hesitated to answer, so he added. “That would make a great anniversary gift for your husband.” That would be a good gift, something my husband would go nuts over, and the more I thought about the less resistance I had to the idea. Besides that it was free. “What the hell”, I agreed. “Great!”, he smiled wide and got out a contract. He showed me all the details of the contract, and I signed it happily. There would be no cost, he completely waived the fees, and I filled in all the. With the start of the music she slowly started to dance and turned around and started to lift the bottom of the lingerie up and gave Harry a great close up view of the nicest arse that he had ever seen. With that arse staring him right in the eye he gave it a light swat which received him a slight moan. She continued to sway in time with the music as she removed the silk negligee over the top of her head. She turned back around and received a slight gasp from Harry and could see the tent.