I was flattered so I accepted and things just got out ofhand. Every time I turned around one of the cocktail waitresses werehanding me a fresh drink. ...y the time I left I was felling no pain. Theproblem was that he started winning money at the tables and decided Iwas his good luck charm and wouldn't let me get more than a few feetaway."Beckie huffed, "Good luck charm, your sweet ass! He was thinking aboutgetting lucky in other ways than at the craps table."George blushed. He had to make his. Being naturally pale skinned, the purple lingerie looked verygarish and the black stockings only seemed to make my outfiteven more tawdry.Then? High heeled shoes! About three and a half inches. Scarletred in color and fine looking straps. Tiny little buckles. Icouldn't walk in them at all just stagger about erratically,both women laughing at my antics.Then Margaret came over, a smile still on her face. "I'm sorryfor laughing dearie but it's always fun for us girls see a guytry and do what. I bobbed my head for 10 minutes before he pushed me off and told me to get on the bed.“Yes master.” I repliedAs I laid face down on the bed with my legs spread wide open I felt him apply lube to my ass before shoving 2 fingers inside and smacking me on my ass and calling me a whore.“Mmm, yes, master, I will do what you tell me. I am your little whore and I will do everything you and mistress tells me.” I moaned as he fingered deep into my ass and twisted.He then got on top of me in a laying. I've been fisted many times and none of my experiences fit with those I've seen on screen. This is my story.Firstly a little about myself. I'm in my early 40s. I'm white, slim build, with a little chest hair which I usually shave off. I work out several times a week, a mixture of cardio and weights. I'm lean but not thin. I have some muscles but no-one would call me muscular. My cock is cut and an average six inches. I'm average height, about 5'7". I have relatively small hands although I.