“No ... though she’s ready to play.”“That’s true.”“We wouldn’t want to scare her again, and that was only with our dicks popping out,�...� Sean mused.“No we wouldn’t. Though she was happy enough for them to be out when she was in charge! Playing at blackmailing us.”“Yes ... well if she actually asked, would we?”“Oh she’d have to ask wouldn’t she? Otherwise if we made the running and seduced her she might regret it, afterwards.”“Yes, that must never happen. Still, yesterday, I was getting the. "Like I said, I don't own Annette. She's free to join in, if she wants. I can take off and come back later to get her." You don't have to leave," said Ken. "After the actual ritual, we'll relax and have food. Good friends would be welcome."Gary smiled and said, "Don't suppose that lady will be here?"Ken returned his grin and said, "She's always here."Gary rolled his eyes.Ken grinned wider. "If she shows up, I have no idea how long she'll stay." Then he paused. "I know you want to meet her, but. Put it in me. Fuck me."So I covered my length with lube and positioned myself between his legs. He spread them open so that I could access him more easily. I slowly started massaging his hole with my cock for a few minutes. As I french kissed him, he pleaded for me to enter him. So I slowly pushed in, bit by bit. I would allow him to get used to my size, and then push forward again until I was buried inside him up to my balls.At that point I stopped, looked into his eyes, and said, "I'm inside. "Show me how much you like me?"For Rebecca, this was all way out of character. Bradley had brought this out of her, she was sure. She couldn't remember ever behaving so sluttishly at any time in her life.He complied and returned from the bathroom, washcloth in hand. He then began to wash her down, from her neck to her toes. Rebecca thought she could die from the pleasure.Where the washcloth moved on, it was replaced with Bradley's tongue. Rebecca cooed and sighed, squirming and twisting under.