But that was normal, she was alive and breathing and surrounded by sex, and probably feeling awkward as all hell. She did say she wanted to see the ni...htlife. Got what she wanted, but probably didn’t want what she got.After coughing a few times, she motioned with her head for them to continue. He smirked at the stubborn ox, and walked to the sides of the dance area, along the walls where the stairways were tucked away. Up and up, they stepped onto the second floor, where the music was a little. ”No Master, a I want to serve, be trained and become a sub to you” I said. My cock was almost breaking the lock on my cage.“I’m very demanding. I want a sub that does not think for itself, that has only one goal in its pathetic life, to make sure I am happy” he smiled. His perfect white teeth made him look so handsome.”Yes Master, I understand” I said looking down.”I hear your a sissy, like to dress up like a sissy slut” he said.” Yes Master” I replied. The four guys next to us had stopped. My knees were weakening. The sweat from my hairy body made a pool of sticky cream. I felt Zeke's tonsils rubbing up against the head of my cock. I moaned. I held Zeke’s head buried in my crotch. He was choking on my semen. The pleasure he was giving me I’ve never felt before. He forced my hands from his head. He pushed himself from my crotch. It took him a while to catch his breath. I stared down at him. I couldn’t shake the thought of eating him. I tried scanning his brain to conclude the. "Pat didn't deny my statement. She just stared at me."What then? A friend, a stranger. In the house, our bed. What about a seedy motel?"It was a game Pat and I played. Talking about her cheating got us both horny and inevitably ended with a great sex session."Come with me," I told Pat.I went inside and sat on the sofa. "Stand there," I instructed Pat and pointed to a spot just in front of me.Pat obediently stood where I pointed. I reached around and placed my hands on her ass cheeks, rubbing.