She always wore a plunging bra that exposed the upper part of her magnificent breasts that showed plenty of cleavage, and when she would rock her body...back and forth, her breasts would shake and give me an incredible rush.And her voice, oh, it was so sexy and she had the sexiest lips. She was just a total turn on. I tried to act coy, but I guess she must have noticed me staring up her thighs, more than a few times when she crossed her legs. Then one day while I was glancing up her thighs and. Stroking me over and over while Shelley stood there fixated on what was happening right in front of her. She didn’t say a word and instead waited to be instructed on what she was allowed to do. I told her to get on her knees and Yvette bit my arm as the excitement ran through her as well. “Put my dick in her mouth” I ordered Yvette. When her hand pulled my cock from my boxers Shelley’s eyes lit up with fear and astonishment. “If you’re going to take it you have to take it all” were my last. I mean, he wasn't gay, and hehad no memory of that whatsoever. Not really anyway...maybe something ata dance...but nothing back at his home...he was sure of that. That wascrazy! But how could he turn this guy away discretely? Worse still,being a guy himself, he felt a little bad for the person making all thiseffort...knowing how it would feel to ultimately get rejected. So, hesucked it up, and did his best at small talk.They spoke about school programs...and when that subject dried. “to be your slave” she gladly replied.“very good, this wont be and instant process, I have to work you up to what you desire” He explained.“we will start with small tasks, the kind of things you did in your past, in the room behind me is a large group of people, and when you go in there you will do whatever they want, they will fuck you brutally.” he told herShe was dressed in a low cut leather vest with nothing underneath, and very short cut short that didnt fully cover her ass. She smiled at.