”“Good. Let me grab some lube.” He got off the bed and walked toward the bathroom. I watched his cute, round ass as he walked away, and it made ...e even harder for him, if that was possible. He came back and handed me a small bottle of lube, before laying down on his back. Facing Sean, I propped his legs up on my shoulders and covered my finger in lube. I circled his hole once with it before sticking it in, lubing him up for me. I got some more and lubed my dick too. Before I put it in, I. With her tastefully-done smokey-eye on, her cheeks slightly rouged, and her lips covered in bright red wet-looking lipstick, Miss Laura looked like she was closer to my age.She continued to tell me about her life, working as a spokeswoman for a sex toy manufacturer, a lingerie model, etc. Once she was done preparing herself, for what I didn’t yet know, she came up to me, got close enough to fill my nostrils with her perfume, and stared into my eyes.“I like you, Sammy-boy.”“I like you, Miss. They toweled off and put on thick terry cloth robes.Anita sat down on Caroline’s bed to watch her hostess searching through drawers seemingly filled to overflowing with erotic play toys and lingerie. Finally, Caroline announced, “Ah ha! Here it is!” She held up what appeared to be a brown leather mask of some kind.“Here’s what?”“Well, what kind of a gang rape would it be if you could see who was gang raping you?” She unfolded the leather and shook it out.To Anita it looked to be some kind of. I had a lot of respect for a man who was frank in his admission that he could no longer ‘keep up’ with his wife’s sexual needs, however, she did not want to be unfaithful to him and had limited her ‘infidelities’ to online liaisons – until now. Apparently, something about me had made them decide to cross the line. So, here I am, waiting. When I had met with James last week he had been very candid. Tonight was going to be about satisfying Alissa. Giving her.