Her attention turned to Matthew, her fourteen-year-old brother who had been told to remove his clothes, his face burning brightly as he stood with his...hands behind his back. They were able to admire his handsome body, his shoulders pulled back to bring up his chest and flatten his abdomen, his cock jerking with a mind of its own over his tight little balls. Claire looked at his jerking cock and felt its pull; the urge to have it slide into her mouth, smooth and sweet, her face feeling the soft. Within a few minuets she was out. I smacked her ass and she didn’t flinch or make a sound. So then I took of her thong, blindfolded her and tied her wrists to the bed. Just as I did that my supplier arrived and he and his friend came in. He asked where she was, I told them to follow me. We walked into the bedroom and they see her naked and tied with her legs open. I asked the friend if he knew what was going on, he answered, yes. By this time my supplier was nude and hard climbing on my wife. “It was just great. Perhaps you would like to see the rushes? Or shall we get onto the next scene while the light is good?”“Let us press on. The next scene will involve Juan if my memory serves, I’ll just call him.” Juan joined us a few minutes later. She gave him his instructions and returned to the leather settee. “Action!”She had arranged herself and continued rubbing her cunt as if nothing had interrupted her. Then Juan appeared as if by accident only to find his mistress in the throes of. She hadn't heard him approach, and startled, she took a quick step backward and bumped into the rough brickwork of the building behind her. The man matched her step with one forward, so that he was very close, and looking steeply down into her frightened eyes, he spoke in a rich, deep baritone: "Hello, girly."She was genuinely frightened, but for a brief second, she appeared more impatient than scared. "Hi. I ... um ... I was just waiting for my boyfriend." This is my territory, girly," he.