We laughed as we always did. I made my way to the bar my black 2 ankle strapped high heels clicking on the floor . I could feel eyes burning in me as...the guys watched. I was wearing a black long sleeve “A-line” dress that fell just below the knees, jet black seamed stockings, the heels, A thick red belt around my thin 26” waste, an auburn wig in a page boy cut, A red satin choker around my neck, blue eye shadow with dark red overtones. Black mascara and eye lash liner.I sat at the bar. He sucked and licked, pulling her hips up a little, and then focused on sucking her asshole.Sarah was moaning and saying, “Oh fuck, I’ve heard of rimming before, but Bryan is sucking my asshole and probing it with his tongue. You guys have got to try this.”I said, “He’s never done that for me, Jen, at least not yet, and that’s proof that he does love your ass. This whole swinging thing must have Bryan turned on enough to do all kinds of nasty shit, and we all should enjoy it.”We had another. * * * * * *Found within another bedchamber, with another great and fantastically decorated mirror, the being known only as the viewer watched as well.The viewer, known by no other name, or even of what its species or gender is, watched in rapt attention. Eyes of the palest mother-of-pearl glistened in the faint light, drinking in every detail of the image as possible.These eyes took in especially the image moving into the closest focus possible that the viewer’s scry-spell allowed. Each pair of. The young boys hormones raged as he desperately wanted to face fuck the beautiful older woman. Tommy knew he wasn’t in any position to tell her what he wanted. He had to do it all with the motion of his hands. Only soft moans escaped the youth’s lips, “Oooohhhhh yesssssss.”Katie allowed him to pull her face slowly down his cock. The sexy woman felt the tip press against the back of her throat but in her position she wasn’t able to open her throat but he forced it anyway. Her hands went flat on.