He was dressed in the Grand Masters costume – tight leather pants, two strips of leather crossing in an X over his pale chest, and cat-o-nine tail w...ips belted to his hips. I want you all to know what a pleasure I have hosting this auction tonight, He said, his voice hinted with a lilt of an Irish accent. And know that it is with deepest regret that I am taking over for my father, Grand Master X, who has not only done a superlative job of hosting these auctions, but also been the best Master on. I was wearing a thong of hers all day, and working at home. I finished up, showered and as I thought she was still at work I moved from the shower to her room and rooted in her drawer for a clean, sexy pair. I pulled on a frilly pink thong, and gave myself a few teasing pulls of my cock before letting it calm down. As I turned to return to my own room, my sister walked straight into hers, catching me with my cock in my hand, rising out of her underwear.A more awkward moment I've never. Singers were hard to come by, so Taylor figured if the shit is going to hit the fan, then he would go, to replace him would be easier. January passed into February, on weekends the band played, during the week it was classes, and exercise. His leg muscles were improving daily, and most evenings Taylor was so tired, he just fell in bed. Ann phoned once or twice a week, her celebrity status keeping her very busy. She invited Taylor to one of the events, but he declined, not that he did not want. “Are they on the balcony?” Sheri asked me. “Only one way to find out,” I replied. We walked out onto the balcony and Sheri quickly looked around to confirm no one else could see us. The trees and other building provided plenty of cover. As we turned toward their room, the sounds got louder and we saw Rya bent over the small table getting fucked from behind by Matt. They both looked over and saw us… they didn’t even flinch. Sheri stood in front of me and pressed her ass against my cock. I.