You're dangerous."I laughed. "Thank you — I think. That stunningly beautiful, young woman I'm with is my sister, and if anyone should be on a leash,...it's she. The predator males in this place keep trying to steal her away from me."Sherry glanced at Grace. "If I were a male, I'd whisk her away and hold her close." Her sparkling dark eyes returned to mine, and she looked dangerous and wild again. "But I'm not a man." That's the understatement of the evening. I didn't believe any woman at the. And myhair. I loved my hair. Mom brushed it, carefully holding the hairtight where the knots were not to pull them out, and I soon learned howto fix my own hair. I know I spent too much time at the mirror, but momwas patient and let me be.The next two weeks was rehearsals on Tuesday and Wednesday. Never onThursday as that was the day that the regular cast rehearsed. They knewabout the new act, but have yet to meet me, and that was Mr. Dom'swishes.It is now two weeks before Labor Day,and one. She purred, moaning how good my mouth felt on her pussy and ass as I ate her. The entire time, I looked at where the camera was.Especially when I pulled my long hard cock out and slipped it deep inside of my wife right there on Becky's bed. My cock going deep and hard, the wet splashing sounds of my balls hitting her pussy as her cream ran down my balls. My phone was going off and I loved it, I knew it was Becky and I knew she was watching me fucking her sister on her bed. I pounded my wife so. It wasn't a dream. Erin of course had left him tied to the bed so he was stuck until she freed him. He looked over at her side. It was empty."Erin," Tom called out. "Erin, come untie me." He waited and then heard footsteps on the stairs."Well, look who finally decided to wake up," Erin said with a smile as she entered the bedroom. "It's almost 10 o'clock, you know. I thought you were going to sleep all day."She sauntered over to the bed and sat down. Then, to Tom's embarrassment she slowly.