. although I did wonder if they were exaggerating a bit.When Pete and I were making love I had started to fantasise a bit, mainly based on some of the...stories I read and I found that I got quite turned on by the thought of watching my husband fucking another woman and perhaps having sex with her myself. I had kissed a few girls when I was at school but it never went any further, and I was curious what it would feel like to make love to another woman.It was while I was talking to Hilary that the. I noticed that the page had a bright colored line flashing. Cleo leaned forward for a moment to look at the line and then smiled. "Ah, we have our beat. Ready? Let's try this on my count." She brought her drumsticks up and hitting them together in time with the flashes counted. "One, two, three, go!"The music in front of me had me playing a long trill on a low note. Mickey joined in a moment later with a bass line driven by the beat. I heard a couple of missed notes, but when Cleo joined in by. “Come pet, we are going to be late.”A short time later we arrived at an office building, mistress motioned for me to be seated. A redheaded woman walked out into the seating area and approached Cassandra and motioned for us to follow her into the back.She led us to a room and opened the door; I stood at the door way, unable to force myself to move into the room. Until this point I had no indication of where I was. Inside the room was a large white examining chair and rows and rows of medical. She loved the smile on Jack's face, and with her head tilted up, he was finally able to swallow all his cock. Her nose was pressed against his body as he held his cock in her throat. Watching her with those sexy brown eyes of his, testing her. "Just a little longer," Kit whispered in her ear, "now hurt your tits again!" The pain was incredible, but she wouldn't quit, not with Jack and Kit watching. Just when she thought she would pass out, Jack pulled out and dropped to his knees. He looked.