Seine Hände strichen an jedem Bein entlang bis zur Innenseite meiner Oberschenke. Ich fühlte mich völlig ausgeliefert, und das machte mich wahnsinn...g. Mir war nicht klar, dass man Erregung uns Unermeßliche steigern kann - aber ich erlebte es gerade. Wieder tausend Fragen in meinem Kopf - was würde jetzt passieren? Würden sie mir Schmerzen zufügen? Würden sich alle auf mir ergießen? Würde ich alle Schwänze in mir spüren? Ich wand mich etwas auf der Streckbank, stöhnte - nur wegen meiner. He complimented me about how great my ass is and said I wasn’t done for the night asking if I wanted to fuck again. I was in no hurry, I wanted to be there with him. I replied just let me know when your ready. He smiled and said “ well that’s the thing. I invited some other guys over and they were all told they could fuck you”. Wow! Is all that bounced in my mind. I was under the impression that me and him meant just that. So now I have been pimped out. Like I said in the 1st story I wanted to. As I got more into it, she moaned “Mmmmm ... Michael ... oh ... oh ... that’s sooo bad.” She put her hands on top of my head and weakly attempted to push me away, but I then circled her clitoris with my tongue and she responded with a moan of concession and pulled my head towards her. Within a few seconds, she was moaning and writhing beneath my mouth. I moved my hand up to her hole and began slowly fingering her as I licked. “Oh God ... Michael ... I’ve never ... felt ... oh my ... keep doing. The light will be on, so you can’t miss it.”This had been arranged a week ago on the forum I frequent. Becka had solicited me, telling me she had a fantasy she wanted help with. Her husband was in on it, and would leave a camera running so he could watch later. I walked into the room, and she was there as I was told. Her hands were tied, and a blindfold covered her eyes. The dress was blue with spaghetti straps. I could hear her breathing. The room smelled like desire.I reached out and touched.