The moment her roommate locked the door on her way out, the clothes were coming off. The kissing was intense. I know I needed some pussy right at that...moment yet I could not believe how horny she was. She would get consistent dick from her boyfriend every weekend. Again, I didn't give a fuck. I pulled out a condom and got down to business. She was a bit quiet for my liking but the way she grabbed hold of my arms told me she was into it. Her bedposts kept slamming into the wall while I pumped. My hubby and I arrived a bit early and had our traditional beer and nacho's as we waited for Roger's arrival. Almost to the minute, Roger walked thru the front door. I was pleasantly surprised to see that the pic he had sent me did not do him justice at all. He was actually quite beautiful. He came over and we gave each other the hugs and kisses as if we were old friends, even though we had never really met before. In an instant, I knew there was no question, at least for me, that the chemistry. He was tall and on the thin side of athletic, with thick black hair, piercing blue eyes and a skin tanned by spending more time out of doors than in. Now however it was hard to believe he was still the same person. His previously athletic frame was now thin (some might say scrawny), the muscles he had before having disappeared completely, his skin was pallid due no doubt to lack of exposure to sunlight, his eyes were usually tinged with red if not completely bloodshot, and his body twitched. The last time she had visited this period, she had been enslaved by a man of ill demeanor, with no care for personal cleanliness. The man before her, and the rough surroundings, gave her little hope that this visit would be any different from the last."You summoned me, Master. How may I serve you?"Clint's eyes narrowed when she spoke, and he asked, "Who are you? How'd you get in here?" My name is Laresa, and you summoned me, Master," she responded with a slight bow of her head.Looking down at.