I'd told him about a fantasy that I had. I'd told him that I thought it would be kind of hot to be pleasured by two men, but it was something I had re...ervations about. I stare at him."I wanted to make your fantasy come true for you. Now you don't have to do this, but I feel that this is healthy to explore your wild side. It will help you, I promise."He tells me his friend's name, but my mind is going a million miles an hour. I was afraid, but turned on in some strange way. I've watched things. A representative from a fashion company would be over in a few minutes to inspect her work for purchase. She looked at a picture of Matt with his band. He gave up so much for me its time I made it up to him. A knock came from the door and Sora rose up. She walked over to the door and gave a small nervous sigh. She opened the door and smiled. A well-dressed businesswoman stood in the hallway. She was younger then Sora expected. The woman gave her a big smile and it put Sora a little more at. My cock was throbbing and oozing precum by now. I was melting with desire. She f***ed me to spread my legs open and she took a good look at my arse hole. As she did so she bent forward, again showing me that bare naked pussy. I really wanted to lick her, touch her, feel her but my hands were tired and I had to allow her to do as she wished. Within seconds, she began to push the buttplug against my hole. At first it didnt want to take it in. Refusing it entry. She began to slowly lick my dick up. I put the chaise in the back of the van, secured it, and offered Sally a lift to her flat rather than get the tube. (She lived north of the river, not far from Blackfriars bridge)I was in swim shorts (No underwear) and a vest top. She had on a ankle length flowery pattern skirt, with a loose cut semi vesty type top. We set off across london, chatting along the way. The windows open a crack so she could smoke. Sally had one foot up on the bench seat, her back against the door as we drove. I was.