The wardrobes were all mirrored fronts, and as we approached the en-suite Adam slid a wardrobe door open. It was empty inside, until he waved his keyf...b over the back of the wardrobe. This beeped, and another hidden door popped open. "In you go" He said, pointing towards the door, and once inside it was like a hidden dungeon. "This is where the fun happens!" He said proudly. "Welcome to my soundproof dungeon hidden away!" and began to walk towards the other wall. The room wasn't enormous, it. Mine tooHer: He's here. To be continued..... (See Part 2 by her)She let me know that he had left and he had cum inside her. A big cock fast paced and also that she loved the taste of her juices on his cock. I couldn't wait to get home. I took an early lunch break and rushed home. I pulled up and went inside. No sign of her anywhere. I knew where she was though. She was on our bed waiting for me. The same bed that she had just gotten fucked on by another man. I walked back there, my eyes lit up. . you didn't tell him that did you?" she scolded her mother.I was part embarrassed and part curious about our recent arrival.Dani was petite with a nice curvy body - she was wearing very skimpy clothes which made that observation very easy. She had dark short curly hair which framed a very young looking face - a face which was smiling now."Please to meet you Grant" she responded before adding " ... and I'm not a virgin despite my mother's use of that term to describe me"."Are you coming in for. “You look dangerously sexy, hon,” her husband, Frank, complimented as her came out of the en suite bathroom. “What will you be doing tonight?”“I’m on floor patrol.”“Ah, you get to whip the degenerates into line.”“Yeah, that’s one way of putting it.”Betsy knew that Frank meant no disrespect for the people that frequented The Mephisto Club. He would never dream of saying such things where someone else could hear. Like many vanillas, he didn’t really understand the attraction of BDSM. Not even a.