I told him to "behave" but really didn't mean it!I parted my legs to allow him easier access and as I stood at the kitchen top he began to rub my fann... through my panties ... I was beginning to get very wet at his finger probing and rubbing. I arched my back a little to allow him to get my gusset of my panties up my cunt as he fingered me..."Stop it! or you will bring me off" I told him..."well lets get you a cum before tea then" he saidWith this he unzipped my skirt, letting it fall to the. . , well, you know." "No, I don't know," I said. "Tell me." She blushed again. "I didn't think you would ever treat me like a slut," she said softly. I was silent for almost a minute. "Alright," I finally said. "Alright, you want to be treated that way, we'll do that." "We were going to go out tonight, and we will." "But tonight, you're going to be my slut whore on display." "Go get dressed up, bitch!" Karen gaped at me in shock. Then looking at my face and seeing how serious I was she jumped. With the heat of the afternoon, and the beers, we both were getting aroused and he niced I was hard.He suggested we go to the rec room and he would show me some pics of his wife and the other woman and a few videos of the 3 of them.The pictures and videos they made where hot.The other woman was so hot.Once the part of the video reaches the part of the two women wearing strapons and fucking him, I just about creamed my pants.Hot isn't it, he said.Wow, I said, sure is.Is it just as hot in real. "It sounded rather....sad." Chloe turned tolook at him, and replied sweetly, "Why, its Rachmaninoff's Vocalise, apiece that I was taught to play back in Paris, by a very dear friend ofmine." ending that statement rather wistfully. Joey looked someconfusion, so she clarified. "He's a somewhat famous Russian classicalcomposer from the early 20th Century, quite talented with the piano. Ilistened to a lot of the compositions he wrote, and the Vocalise is myfavorite. Vocalise is basically a song.