He approached hismaster eagerly and almost forgetting to lower his eyes in respect. Theleatherman said, "Boy, this is slave Juan. Give each other a ni...e slavekiss." i didn't know what he meant and just stood there but slave Juan cameup to me, hands locked behind his back. i did the same and we began to kissfor master's pleasure. Slave Juan was a cute guy but all i could think ofwhile i was kissing him was that i wanted to be kissed by Sir or have Sir bethe one telling me to kiss slave Juan. i. He said that after a long talk with is lovely wife they decided to bring another man into their bed. At that remark Joan came out to introduce herself, She was a middle aged lady, about 5'6" tall not fat but very pleasingly rounded muffin top, Strawberry blond hair (at both ends). She was dressed in a nighty that was almost transparent, Her tit (I found out later) were 36D with some nice nipples protruding from the silky fabric, After the pleasantry introductions and 30 min of getting to know. I was in pure lust at the moment and wanted this release sobad. I continued arching my back up towards him, meeting his powerfulthrusts with my own. Tyrone's hands had, regrettably, moved from my bunsto the bed sheets and he was gripping them tensely, his biceps bulgingwith the effort he was putting into his fuck. With a vigor that I hadrarely before seen, Tyrone was equal parts fucking me and making love tome, growling and grunting. I imagined him a brawny gladiator and I washis victory spoils. That night, to everyone's surprise, Dayna had locked Sandy's wrists and ankles in a set of stocks and, since Sandy was the guest of honor, invited the rest of the partygoers to serve her drinks, which they did with glee. Since the party had been at a bar and she was still underage, Vicky had been the designated driver that night too, and still got a contact drunk out of the deal. Where Vicky screwed up was in telling the story to Emily, along with the comment that she was damn glad Dayna and.