I drove home in the Spyder with a big shit eating grin on my face and slept like a baby that night my dreams were of that stall and the cock I found t...ere and I woke up with another erection which I took into the shower with me and while thinking back to last night I masturbated myself to another orgasm watching the cum run down my tiled wall to mix with the soap and run happily down the drain it was going to be a great day! I spent the weekend shopping for some new clothes to wear next week. When they finally reached the house, a valet was there to assist them and park the car. Reluctantly, Kathleen stepped out of the car, reaching up to tug the tiny vest over her breasts as best she could, and then was led into the house.The host greeted them and then led the pair to the ballroom. This was no ordinary home. This was a palatial estate and there must have been a hundred people already inside. Kathleen groaned as she looked around at all of the other guests. About half were dressed. He caughthimself thinking that if it was his he would probably need two hands tomasturbate. It wouldn't even fit in his wife's mouth...Without noticing he was coming closer to the man. He couldn't resist, hisjealousy and fascination started to turn into desire. He wanted to touchthe dick. He said to the men, "How about I help you with that, and youhelp me find my wife? A handjob can't hurt."The man looked puzzled. "I don't know...I feel kinda bad for myhusband... are you sure?"Danny said, "You. You can have them. But this is a capitalistic world we live in, so I'm afraid you're going to have to pay for them."Ann felt the strength leave her body as he interpreted his obscene implication, and she collapsed on the floor with her head in her hands, sobbing unrestrainedly. She was trapped! Hopelessly ensnared by to evilly grinning man standing above her. She didn't even move as she sensed him moving closer to her, and crouching down over her prostrate body. A tremor rippled over her as she.