She said, “Robbie, would you unbuckle my ankle straps, please” and handed me the flats. These are so much more comfortable that those heels. Would...you do the honors, Sir, while I fix my face?”I slipped her heels off her pretty little feet. She arched her foot and pointed the nylon covered toes of her left foot just inches from my face.She said, “ Do you remember those toe rings? You gave them to me for my birthday. I wear them regularly to remind me of the man I stupidly lost.”I held her foot. But this time they wanted a traditional magic cabaret stage act with magic trick stuff like sawing the assistant in half, throwing hatchets at a young scantily dressed lady on a revolving board, making her disappear after surrounding her with a curtain, all that kind of act. So I needed a permanent assistant.”“Ah, one that didn’t disappear overnight when you slept?”“You got it. On board ship I couldn’t get away with using an imaginary assistant, which I had used for several years of touring. I. As I'm looking at his cock he walks over to the bed and pins me down and puts his hard cockin front of my face telling me I'm going to be a good slut for him and slides his cock between my slutty red lips till it hits the back of my throat, He look down at me tells me I'm a good little slut for hime and pushes his cock dowm my throat till I've taking him all the way till his balls are resting on my face.He start moaning and groaning telling me im good slut for daddy and to take daddy's cock as. "He's all yours", Katie said to Jay and Tony as she lazily fingered at her clit, "I'm just going to sit back and enjoy the show, remember, don't hold back, anything goes with my cock-loving husband!" Tony didn't waste anytime and kneeling between my legs, he lifted them up over his shoulders, moved the panties to one side and without hesitation, shoved his hard cock into me. I gasped at his roughness but then relaxed, as my ass got accustomed to his size."You fucking slut, you love it hard.