"You may call me, Sir." He led her before the foot of the room's king size bed, then turned her to face it. "Spread your ankles." He watched as she co...plied. "Further... a little more... Stop." He placed his hand at the inside of the top of her thigh, just grazed across her protruding inner lips, ran his hand down the length of her inner leg, and bent to trace all the way to her ankle. He produced another leather strap with a ring from his pocket and bound it around her ankle. He traced. As I suck Les's cock and he sucks mine, the bathroom light enables me to see Travis's cock driving in and out of Les's ass. It's awesome. Seeing his nuts sway with each thrust adds to my enjoyment too. Never done anal myself but to watch them is mind boggling and gets me even more horny. I attempt to time the bobbing of my head with their movements. Truth be told though, Les is actually doing most of the work by skull-fucking my mouth. Travis is soon breathing hard, gasping and his hips are. "Good morning, Sir," I smile as I give you a quick kiss. You kiss me back before you start driving again."We don't have much time, baby," you remind me with a pointed tone, and I nod. I quickly undo the buttons on the front of my dress, revealing my breasts. I'm not wearing anything underneath the dress.I lean towards you, and with skilled fingers I undo your pants, pulling them down. I can see how hard your cock is, how it's pulling on the fabric of your boxers. I get your cock out and lean. I must confess I love eyeing up all the women around about me. Casting my eye over their pretty faces, imagining the feel of their soft hair in my hands, the smell of their perfume as I move close to them. Then my eyes will wander down and absorb the curves of their breasts, glancing at that delicious cleavage, possibly even spying the nipples protruding through her top. Then my eyes move down to check out her ass and finally her crotch, imagining if she has a shaved pussy, or a thin pubic.