I noticed that several women (and a few men) all over the restaurant were staring at Shaqs massive meat that swayed like an elephant trunk between his...legs as he walked. Again, my wife dutifully followed right behind him. After an agonizing minute or two had passed, I too excused myself from the table to see if I could be a voyeur to my wife being fucked my Shaqs great man pole. At first I couldnt find them, so I asked a cook if he had seen them. He merely pointed to the back room behind the. Sometimes,Holding her left ankle, I was helping her left foot for sitting on my penis.Finish that anymore..I was already coming in my pants.She was not aware of this.And, she was still pressing my penis by her left shoe's heel.I was still coming.I kept her left ankle and pressed by her left shoe's heel a few times more to my penis.I was shaking.She was still pressing with her shoe's heel to my penis.Oh, Gizem..you ruined me..She shouldn't have noticed that I ejaculated., What happened now? I. ‘It’s happening Ben; Stella came to me and virtually begged me to get her laid, and I want you to sit in on it. That little bitch is going to get the ride of her life.’…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………Stella’s resolve was beginning to wane as she stared nervously at the contraption before her. It consisted of a padded wooden bench with a jumble of straps and restraints, none of which made any sense to her. Mistress Amelia’s office had been cleared for the event, and Ben Jones was. He was dressed casually and i nervously approached Him and said"Hello Sir".Sir looked at me, slowly looking me from top to bottom, then succintly stated "Follow Me and no speaking!"Outside i loaded my back into the trunk after Sir pointed to it and stated"put your bag in there and get in the backseat".Once seated Sir got in and we were off.He looked into the rearview mirror as He spoke to me and said"your going to be waxed, and have a colonic today before we go to My house, once those 2 things.