He approached me with a bottle of cold water and let me drink from it with a straw. It was not easy to drink, trussed up as I was, but I managed to, o...ly choking once."Please gag me," I asked when I was done drinking."Not today," he brought the crop to my lips.The leather slid over my soft lips sensuously. I kissed it, as if it were my husband's fingers. Indeed, that is what it was, an extension of his hands, or of his penis.He kissed my lips with his own."Today, you will scream for me."He. You’re taller than me, and this time it works to our advantage; I move in close, holding my hard dick at the entrance to your wet pussy, and you slowly crouch…I’m fucking you against the wall, sliding my cock in and out of your wet, bare hole, your wet breasts against me, your mouth on mine, as you open up and half-squat for it, rolling your cunt forward, taking me in. The warm shower is on both of us, and we are lost in sensations and in love. I look into your eyes as I fuck you, and you look. Turning to his young wife, John moved her shoulder length blonde hair to one side and whispered seductively in her ear, "I bet you would love to taste that girl's pussy, feel her cum in your mouth, wouldn't you?" Claire laughed softly as she replied, "and afterwards I would love watching you fuck her senseless with your wonderful cock." Sliding his tongue into her ear, he asked her the question that he already knew the answer to, judging from the way her nipples were pressed against the. I got a bit serious and said, "Okay. Let me explain something." After a pause I continued, "I love hostessing and I don't want to do anything to mess it up. Okay?" "That your worries?" Robert said, like he couldn't believe it. "Well yeah! I love this job," I replied like I thought it was an extremely good reason. Robert said, "Hell, a lot of the Sheila's do the strip." "They do?" I replied, actually quite surprised. Robert stepped up on a box and started pointing at several different girls.