If I weren't married, dear, you'd be in trouble!” Mrs. Levy said as she ran her hands up and down my body from a distance.“But looking never hurt ...obody,” I said, tipping my glass to her.“No it does not! God knows how much my husband looks, so it's about time I get someone to look at! Especially someone as delicious as you, dear, so thank you!” she continued.“Well, thank you for being an unexpected, yet generous audience,” I said.“My pleasure! Though it is late, and I must be going now, sadly,”. The man pushed her forward and spun her, and Julie found herself seated on a bed. It felt nice, supportive and cushioning, like the bed from the hotel where her team had stayed for the Model UN finals. She was facing the man. She watched, her palms on the comforter under her, as his body turned halfway to pull the room’s door shut. She let her fingertips stroke what felt like linen—the nice sort that her aunt and mother too often prattled on about at that.“Welcome home, little slut,” the man. I wondered but kept my silence. I watched as Master and Mistress groped one another. I saw their bodies react and felt my own confused bodily sensations. They seemed to have forgotten me. Or so I thought until they neared me and untied my restraints. I was helped to my feet and escorted over to the sofa. The sofa was covered in a warm floral print cover but the room was chilly. My clothes were removed from my body until I lay bare and exposed. My heart beat fast and I felt. As I worked a little faster I went deeper until I started to gag and I heard him moan very quietly: “What a slut good cocksucker you are, puta…”I continued to suck his cock as I could taste his pre cum.I was getting wetter as I was imagining this cock fucking Laura.With my mouth full I worked his cock hard with my lips and tongue. Ramon suddenly stopped me, saying he did not want to cum in my mouth. He then ordered me to lie down flat on my stomach.The next thing he did was put some lube on my.