SUre enough, there was music playing and some gay porn, but no one else was in the room. He said that there were about six people here and that they ...ere all in the back of the house. That was confirmed when I heard a woman screaming in orgasm.I came in and sat down. I accepted a drink, and started chatting with the guy who opened the door. I found out it was his house and he lived there with his ex wife and his son. I asked about his ex wife and he said she was in the back probably being. " Good, pet. I love you my slut." I love you too Master." Now then..." He says as He pulls me into His lap. I giggled because I love being close to him and I knew where He was going with this. His gorgeous cock was bulging in His jeans and I slid to the floor silently asking for permission. It was granted when He pulled His cock out and ran His fingers into my hair. I leaned forward following His lead and slowly licked the head with the tip of my tongue. When He pushed me forward I gladly took. She’d said she wouldn’t know where to wear it to and she’d thought that was the end of the matter. ‘Just wear it darling, you’ll look ravishing in it. Even if you don’t wear it anywhere, just seeing you in it will make me happy.’ Alex gives her his best pouty expression. Abla laughs out loud and acquiesces. ‘Well, I am all about making my man happy.’ She takes the dress and heads to the bathroom. Alex slaps her playfully on the bottom as she passes him. Abla is in the bathroom. Changing into. She slowly turned her back to him as she unhooked her bra with one hand. First, she slipped off the strap from her right shoulder, and then the left, letting it drop to the floor. Knowing his eyes were watching her intently, she slipped her panties from her body making sure to bend forward so he could get a full view. He groaned behind her as she stood up straight again and turned around. “How are you feeling?” she asked him with a mischievous smile. “Tortured,” he replied as he pulled against.