When she was done, she frowned slightly and reinflated the cuff, taking the pressure again. When she was done with the second one, she looked at me po...ntedly. "Your pressure kind of high," she told me."What was it?" I asked, sighing resignedly. All my careful planning for nothing."One sixty-four over one hundred six," she answered. "That too high." Yeah," I said. "I know." I took a deep breath, moving on to plan two; friendly persuasion. "Listen..." I said, and began explaining to her about. Looking at him he motioned to the TV. Somehow I had ended up on the floor on my knees in front of him and as I turned to look at the screen I saw the woman on hands and knees, the man pounding his cock into her from behind. I instantly knew what he wanted and in my hazy state readily complied.I turned around facing the TV crawling a little forward on my hands and knees. I felt his hands on my hips pushing the skirt up over my ass. I felt my panties being pulled down from the back exposing my. Oh fuck Joe...I'm gonna...Shit Joe...Your gonna make me....FFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKKKKK Joe I'm gonna blow my wad. About that time, hot thick jizz came flying from the tip of my worn out dick. Then another. Then another. I've never cum that much ever. My cock was shooting wad after wad of hot cum all over Joe's hand, the massage table, the floor, and anything else in it's path. Joe gave my cock a few more pumps and then focused his attention on pounding my ass.My ass felt like Joe. The walls were done in a castle wall motif, complete with French windows and a four poster canopy bed. The candles flickered in the candelabra throwing long shadows on the wall andTina walked around the room seemingly mesmerized as she listened to the music.She then turned and walked toward me with what I thought was another question. I was surprised when Tina slowly placed her arms around my shoulders and placed her hot lips on mine and gently slipped her tongue in my mouth."This is what I.