We met in the reception room and Wine was flowing from the start the waitresses were in the smallest dresses we had ever seen and the waiters were in ...he tightest shorts and all topless and oiled up with dickey bows a nice sight for the ladies.We were getting quite tipsy by the time dinner was called and we all strolled in to the dining room which was breath-taking candelabra’s on the table, silver ware everywhere. Some of the ladies had the most revealing outfits we had ever seen a few were as. "Yeah, Dad and Mom had it built for me as sort of a graduation present. Dad said now that I was an adult, he didn't want me bringing my hoochies home and screwing around in his house!" I said, grinning."So tell me, David Randolph Reynolds, just how many hoochies have seen the inside of this apartment?" she said, feigning indignation."Just one so far! And I'm hoping she likes the place enough to come by a lot!" I said, playing along."Oh really? And who might this hoochie be?" Amy asked."You, you. She had almost no limits and I quickly found out she loved anal and would even rim me. She enjoyed role play, watching porn, masturbating in front of me (and others). She loved dangerous situations where we could be caught and once had me sneak into their home and had me fuck her in the living room while her husband was watching TV in their family room.One of her biggest turn-ons was to be called filthy, humiliating names while she was being fucked. She’d cue me by asking if I thought she was a. I called him up and arranged to get together that afternoon. I got there to see him and he met me outside, his mother was having company over so he took me into the garage. Right away he started undressing me and I tried to resist, “Scott I need to talk to you, I need to ask you about something.” “In a few minutes baby but we need to relieve this first,” he said. I think for the first time ever I realized how much we always did what he wanted. But my will power was weak with him and I.