The magic of touch, the power that sex promises. He turns me around to face him. We stare into each others eyes, there’s the connection of understan...ing, the beginnings of a smile. Then his mouth comes down on mine, silencing something I wasn’t going to say. I take control, ripping open the remaining buttons of my top, exposing my naked flesh to my audience, the dark night and this man. Adding fuel to his desire he kisses my flesh, licking it, feeling it. He sucks on my neck, nibbling and. "SHE! Does everything I tell her....don't you sissy!" Woof.....woof."He started laughing again then wandered across to Mistress."Yeah let the bitch sleep at the end of the bed, so that she can hear herMistress getting a good fucking," he boasted. He grabbed Mistress frombehind and whilst squeezing her tits ground his cock into her behind."Ohhh Marcus you are such a stud," gasped Mistress..They moved to the bed and unfortunately or was it fortunately I wasunable to see the rest of the. “Let me help you get comfortable there sir” he said moving behind and lifting the trousers to my waist, his right hand slipped inside and moved straight over my cock, cupping the bulge of my genitals.“Umm they feel nice as well as looking good don't they sir” he said quietly over my shoulder as he squeezed gently at my cock in between running his fingers over the silky fabric.“I like it when a man is comfortable enough to choose the underwear he likes”, he paused, “and wear it out with his. . They said that thing might just brush the moon. And if it does, it should divert it enough to miss us.”I turned up the volume just as the NASA briefer spoke once more. “It appears that the Asteroid will experience a very slight impact with the moon. Our team has run thousands of what-if scenarios covering virtually every possible outcome, and they tell me that as long as the impact is what you could describe as ‘minor,’ the resulting alteration of trajectory will certainly decrease the angle.