His muscular ass feels good in my hands when I dig my nails in and urge him deeper. My legs stretch wider and accept his every thrust. John’s head i... buried in my neck and my heart hammers in my chest. I moan deep in my throat, a guttural and trembling sound that I don’t remember ever making in my entire sexually active life. I need control. I pull those soft, pillow-like lips to mine. His tongue is ready and willing. My hands wrap around his forearms to push him over and I sit on top of his. I undid the zip at the back of my caftan, let it slip off my shoulders and stepped out of it while Stella held my gaze as I joined her in the spa.Great fun tongue kissing each other in the bath while Stella kept asking how I was going to fuck her.After we dried each other off I took control and had Stella put her heels on, then I stood her facing the wall with her hands up over her head on the wall.Her legs in heels and good big ass looked sensational standing like that.As you know I have. ”Randi looked at him nodding her head, but also wondering what entertainment she was going to supply.“I see you have questions, so feel free to ask me so there is no doubt what will be expected of you.”“Sir, what are my duties as your hostess?”“You will welcome them into my home when they arrive. You will greet them at the door and then drop to your knees and pull out their cock and suck it. Don’t let them cum, just tease them. I have no idea how many will arrive together, but do the same to. A few weeks later, my brother hadn’t closed his door again, and he was laying there stroking himself while looking at a magazine again. I watched for a few seconds, before I quietly went into my room and stripped to masturbate to the magazines & photos I had taken from my brother’s room. I almost had a heart attack when he walked in, still nude and he handed me a couple more of his Hustler magazines and told me that if I wanted more to just let him know, but I needed to keep them hidden from.