She is real beauty wearing saree with backless and strap blouse.We greeted each other. I admired her that she is looking beautiful. We talked a lot an... cracked some jokes. She became happy. After having food , we left for our home.At night, I got a msg on WhatsApp saying thanks and I replied pleasure is all mine beautiful lady. Then we started the chat on WhatsApp. Day by day, we became more frank.One day I asked her to play a game of question for which we both have to answer.Me:- favorite. . that I’m allowed to talk about, yet.”“Good enough for me, get to work!” he said, now smirking.“Yes Sir, Mr. Armstrong – getting to work.”The moment I sat down, a couple walked in.“Hello, my name is Stuart Armstrong, how can I help you folks today?”The couple was a little older than John and Joy.“We’re the Brumbaughs; I’m Henry; this is my wife Lois,” the gentleman, said extending his hand. I got up to shake it and waited for them both to sit, before I did. “We’re moving up here from Eugene.. It is easy for you to take it all in as I'm not erect being very spent by my attention I've paid to myself throughout the day. Your lips wrap tightly around the base of my cock, your nose touching my abs, every bit of my cock being nestled in your mouth, your tongue occasionally darting out from the bottom to tease my balls. My cock is slowly beginning to grow when I notice that your not giving up even a centimeter of it from your mouth. At this point your beautiful brown eyes look up and. “A simple choice, Reggie,” Mistress purred. “I have a black rod in each hand; one of them is going into your mouth. I’ll let you decide which one.” The metal ball on the end of the prod stroked along Reggie’s cheek to the corner of his mouth. “Open wide, Reggie,” Mistress whispered. With a groan of terror and defeat, Reggie turned his head to the left, towards the cock in Mistress’ gloved hand. Opening his mouth, Mary watched as Mistress guided the rigid flesh into his mouth. “Good boy,”.