I realized that I hadn’t heard the beep of the camera for a while and I slowly cracked one of my eyes to see why. Jay was standing beside the couch ...ight in front of my pussy and he was watching me finger myself. He had his fly undone and was stroking his dick. He started to glance my way and I closed my eye again to pretend that I was oblivious to what was happening. I began to moan as I pictured him jerking off onto my body and coming on me – that really turns me on. My moan must have. It looked like one of those houseswhere the rich kids live in the movies.I got out of the car and gaped at the home. This was where Kim lived,with her wife, with her Mistress, with the other sissy they calledFlower. It was perfect. It was elegant.I knocked at the door, using the lion's head door knockers. A prettyyoung woman - Flower, I guessed - answered the door. She smiled. "Youmust be Kim's guest," she said. "Won't you come in?"Kim had invited me to dinner. If they were going to work. Go Mingle.’ And with that he was walking away into a crowd of handsomely dressed men. The thought of following him crossed her twice in a matter of seconds but left her just as fast. She knew half those guys in the crowd and she wasn’t in the mood to hear ‘remember that time when we—’ again for the rest of the night. Caden looked around the room for an escape and found it in the form of a bathroom. Once inside, she locked the door and leaned her back against it, sighing tiredly. She needed a. " Yes, PLEASE! I'm going CRAZY!"Smiling to himself, Dominique resumed stroking Walter's pulsing throbbing cock, and this time, without any further teasing, he kept going until Walter began (literally) exploding a massive load of thick, creamy white, sperm; in spurt after spurt; and Walter groaned out so loudly with the pleasure of the release, Dominique thought that his next door neighbors might hear it; but it was too late now, so he just kept stroking, and stroking, and stroking, and stroking.