“Take a couple deep breaths and let yourself down really slow.” I heard Brook take those deep breaths and then I felt a slowly building heat at th... tip of my cock. I cringed as the head of my dick was slowly enveloped by an intense wet heat, god almighty she was so tight. I said as much and they both laughed, making me blush even harder. And inch or two more was crammed up into her before she stopped. “Ah it hurts.” Brook whimpered, I felt a tight hand on my thigh and I felt Eve move so I. Ingrid's pussy was tight and velvety on my cock and I shot a load of spunk deep in her. She stumbled off my lap and started to frig her clit as my cum ran down her leg."Service," a voice yelled from the kitchen. None of the kitchen staff came out, I was quite clear with the cooks to stay in the kitchen.I smacked Ingrid's ass and she hurried to the kitchen. "Fuck! The little slut's got cum running out of her cunt!" A cook yelled. "Stay, sweet Ingrid, I got a fat cock to shove up there." "No you. I was intrigued by him and had heard that he was unbelievable in the bedroom, but he frightened me. At all the P & R gatherings Erik always had a subservient partner at his side, which always treated Eric with deference, almost as if fearful of him. A month or so later, I was sitting at a gay bar one Saturday evening when I felt a tap on my back. When I turned Erik stood before me. “Alone at last,” he said, as he tweaked one of my nipples. He was fully attired in black, wearing a black leather. “You want to watch what? Porn?” he said and laughed softly into my skin. “No...” I said. He looked at me, one eyebrow raised, his eyes dancing. I licked my swollen lips and sighed again. “...I want to watch you.” His smile faded and he leaned back into the sofa. I curled and uncurled my naked toes anxiously, wondering whether he would understand exactly what I meant without further explanation. I turned my burning face toward his, and his eyes were focused on the little flesh cup at the base of.