Tom carried his daughter, Morgan, into their house and laid her on the sofa. Noticing his growing erection from touching his little girl, Tom went to ...is workshop. When he got to the garage and locked himself in. Tom got right on the phone to his submissive, an old classmate of Morgan's. Mary was one of Tom's playmates, she had met Tom through Morgan when they were still in high school. He became instantly attracted to her but never made his move. Mary then reintroduced herself at one of Tom's. It was the only place where she could sit, since Rufus was on the couch as well, stretched out full length with his legs out in space a little over the edge and his great head on her lap. Her fingers were stroking his ears as she spoke to him in a quiet voice. It was what she wore that caught his eye. Sylvia was wearing a hooded sweatshirt of his that he hadn’t seen in over two decades. On her, it was more than a little large and he felt a flood of recollections of the times when she’d worn it. In told her to get on her knees she replied yes master. I then bound her hands behind her back with hand cuffs and asked her your ready for cock she's replied please master. I pointed the the guys and one immediately shoved his cock in her mouth. She gladly accepted it and began sucking it furiously. She was taking it all the way to his balls. The other man pulled her off turned her head and shoved his cock inside her, at that moment she paused and you could see the look of confusion on her. We were dancing with her back to the bar and me facing it. After a minute I pointed to him and waved him on the floor. As he danced his way onto the floor he looked her up and down and obviously approved. Aside from her shoes, she wore a tiny black "slut" dress and thong. The guy slipped into position behind her, pressed himself against her ass, and cupped her breasts with his hands. She looked down, saw the color of his hands, looked back up at me with an evil grin, blew me a kiss and turned.