I smiled.“Hello Frank.”“How are you this lovely morning?” he asked with his slight British accent. “I am well…. loaded, but I am here.” ... said while taking my suit jacket off. “David and I are having a dinner party this weekend, can you come?” he asked. I sat down at my desk.“Uhhh…. Let me check my schedule and I will let you know by tomorrow evening.” I said looking up at him.“Fair enough. You know David adores you.” He said referring to his husband.“I know and I adore him.” I smiled.He closed. I kiss the inside of his inner thighs, and slowly descend myself to the small area between his balls and his asshole. I flick the area with my tongue and I see the cock twitch in delight. With one large lick, my tongue travels from the base of his shaft to the very tip. His cock pulses from the sensation, and pre-cum makes it glisten deliciously. I wrap my hand around his balls, massaging them slightly before slipping his cock between my lips. I pause for a second and lightly kiss the head. It forced her to sit on her heals with her knees spread wide as she knelt in front of the woman who had entombed her in this fashion. The Dominatrix stepped closer to her victim. The left hand reached up and began playing with the nipple of her left breast through the leather halter top as her right hand gripped the ring in front center of her leather bikini bottoms and pulled it down. Opening the long zipper exposed her sex. Her pussy was already wet with anticipation of what was to come. She. Just HE couldn’t get it up enough to breed me. It’s not been a bone of contention, just a slight regret on my behalf. But then, as a result, we have the funds to live a life my friends can only wish for, as their money is tied up their c***dren, swings and roundabouts I suppose. HE has already left for work, he works long and hard hours, often away. It pays for the nice cars, the expensive clothes, the good house, the indoor pool, it provided the money for me to start up my own business. Life’s.