Those were all the furnishings in theroom. As I sat down in the comfortable recliner, I wasflabbergasted at the set up. This must be where men payto s...y on their wives! There was a bolt on the door on myside so the door could be locked if I chose to. Up in theright corner of the mirror was a speaker, with a signthat read, ONE WAY HEARING DEVICE.On the wall to my right was a small towel rack, which hada damp and fragrantly scented washcloth and a small handtowel neatly arranged. To my left on. Now she was enjoying more sex then she dreamed possible and with people who knew how to pleasure her in ways she had only read or heard about. Gina and Mark had opened her mind and body to the most amazing ecstasy and she never wanted to look back. Now with Jasmine hopefully in her life she could only imagine even more possibilities to experience great wonderment of lust and hunger. She still had a couple days before the kids returned from their grandparents and she knew that each day would be. However, what he lived the most was the song Good Time Charlie's got the Blues. It wasn't always like that though. At first, it seemed like he had it made right from birth.Charlie was born to a wealthy investor and a woman who not only had a successful modeling career, but was often sought after to perform in various commercials. Even though most of them were over seas, they paid well. Both parents adored him. He lived in a beautiful, spacious home, was sent to the best schools, where he was. It was extremely hot and they just sat still for a bit, kissing softly until my buddy's dick got soft and slid out and he then rolled over and laid down next to my bf, with the smell of cum and sweat in the room. They laid there for a bit and I heard my buddy saying that he felt really bad they had did that and that I was his best friend and they shouldn't have done that, but later that week he had ended up coming over again and many more times in the future, thinking that each time I was gone.