“It’s time to start the show ... Now Tracy, I’m going to unhook this bad boy’s collar – and when I do, he’s going to go fucking mental, al... you have to do is be ready to let him do whatever he wants to do...”Tracy smiles and nods, confirming she understands, then steps toward Tony, and the couple share a quick good-luck-I-love-you kiss, before she steps back to the middle of the room and drops to the floor, assuming the classic four-point doggy position on hands and knees, then lowering her. ‘Wait, I have an idea,’ Beth tentatively said, indicating the bike. ‘I’d like you to do something for me.’The saddle creaked under the weight of Geraldine’s arse, as she pedalled very slowly, carefully looking round at Beth, who was squatting on her heels, as she stared at her wide and curvy skintight sheen of her cycling shorts in front of her face. Beth caressed Geraldine’s wide, curvy arse through the shiny stretch. She closed her eyes and pressed her check tightly against Geraldine’s. “Thanks, but no thanks.” “Really?” Sierra asked as the two of them approached me. “Not even this?” Before I knew it, their hands were on my crotch, caressing it. Oh fuck, I thought to myself. This really is a dream come true. “Well, maybe...” I said. “Maybe we could help you with this,” Janet said as they both took off my pants and undid my boxers, as my ten inch member popped out. “Wow,” she said. “I wish I'd known you were hiding this.” I grinned, seeing the stars fawn over my length. I. I gasped with pleasure as her tongue licked the tip of my cock. She quietly continued to suck me as I lay back and relaxed. As I did so, I glimpsed the bedside clock and realised that the time was much later than I had thought, it was almost dawn. Panic set in as it occurred to me that my wife could be home any time. As if I had my thought had willed it to happen, I heard the rumble of a car engine approaching the house and I knew that she was here already. I sat up and pulled Brody's head away.