Soft music is playing in the background, and there are the sounds of hushed voices and clinking glasses. There is a strong smell of josh sticks.Kay re...ches the bottom of the stairs, which is partitioned by a purple velvet curtain, and turns to you with a sly wink. "Are you getting nervous yet?"You really are. Kay is looking gorgeous, of course - a short, red dress clings to her slender body, and you have barely been able to take your eyes off her curves. But that's partly what got you into this. Armisen cocked an eyebrow. “I mean, please.” Armisen smiled. He lathered his hands in oil and started to massage the small of Carson’s back--his nice strong hands callused and muscled. Carson’s body softened against the wood of the table. Even out here in the middle of the living room in a strange city with a stranger’s hands on his ass, there was nowhere he felt safer. He closed his eyes as Armisen reached under him, wrapping his dick in his long slippery fingers. Carson moaned into the wood.. "Holy shit. Those really hurt so good." She stated though teary eyes."How are you going to explain your red ass cheeks to Tom." I asked. "I will make sure he is in bed before I get undressed and into bed or I will go to bed before him." She replied.I was still rubbing her ass and slowly moving my fingers down towards her hot juicy pussy. When I reached her wet hole she moaned, "Please play with my pussy. Stick your fingers deep inside me."I found that she was so wet. I turned her over in my lap. I once again approached the rutting couple, like a gooseberry whose date didn't show up. I stood close to Paul's side and in the moonlight, I could see his girth sliding in and out of my wife's stretched hole. His long thick shaft glistened with Sam's cunt juice. Paul turned his head to face me. He looked like a man possessed. He grunted into my face. "You're one lucky cunt!" A fact I could not dispute. What would be the odds of a crossdressing cuckold getting it together with a like-minded and.