" Suddenly,MISTRESS C picks up a short cattle probe, lubricates the shaft and squats itbetween my widely spread thighs, grinning fiendishly as she sl...wly pushes itagainst my anal orifice. Then with a chuckle she presses the button on thehandle of the probe, my whole body explodes with pain and lurches forwardagainst the bonds but the chains hold me securely. My horrible screamsreverberate from the walls at almost a deafening level. "I am aslave and slut not only for females but should be. He’s the one we are assigned to watch.”I smiled at him and agreeably said, “Very well, I won’t disclose that.”I got up from the bar, walked to a table and it didn’t take long until the долбо еб came over to my table. He smoothly offered, “Could I buy you a drink?”I flirted a little with him and said, “Thank you but only one. If I drink too much I get sleepy.”He asked, “What’s your favorite drink?”I replied, “Vodka on the rocks.”He offered, “I will get you one from the bar. I like your accent,. ”“Then I guess you won’t mind if I fuck you right here?”“No.”“Then beg for it.”“But I’m not on birth control.”“I guess it’s too late to worry about that now. Say it.”“I want you to fuck me. Fuck me right now.”“Then prove how bad you want it.”“How?”He stepped back against the back wall and looked toward the curtain over the door. I realized what he wanted, but I hesitated then finally pulled the curtain back. There were still dozens of people milling around and they all seemed to stop and look. Exactly the same mood.And Lucy wasn't a kid, not anymore. If she was, she would probably forget her own role, that night. Being over 30, Lucy Parker knew, damn well, that her husband's passion was, in part, thanks to her. She was there. And she was liking.So, Roger was liking.Larry removed Roger's shirt, while Roger quickly got rid of his own shoes. He wasn't wearing any socks, not that night. And Larry started to lick and suck Roger's nipples.While Larry was giving him pleasure, Roger was.