Now he got wild again & told Angel to go to the concierge station to show herself off again to the concierge & security officer there BUT this time sh... could let them ass fuck her if they wanted to. I did follow to see just what happened. The concierge commented "Wow, you look cute today. Just what is that thing in your pussy?" Angel answered "It is a large steel ball on the end of about an 8 inch steel rod so I can be hung up by it later so guys can fuck my ass." The concierge said "I don't. I didn't recognize...well, I'll be damned they've finally gone and done it then...well, good for Cyn; she deserves it...by the way, have you seen the first rushes yet?" and so it goes, the small-talk people make, even at funerals, the chitchat they generate clustered around sickbeds, and deathbeds, the pointless albeit essential buzz they doubtless made on the walk back from the crematoriums in the concentration camps, the firing-squads, the death marches, too... Tears have meanwhile dried in. She knows what to say to me so I can soonget hard again, without ever leaving her pussy, and thenwe fucked till we both came. I tasted the double creampie as she climaxed again frommy tongue. I’ve never watched her actually screwinganother guy but that is one of her recent fantasies aspart of a threesome. She will see if he is interested.In the meantime I’m going set up a video camera so I canactually watch her in action.Although Friend is the main woman in my life I have goneto on. I have always been a submissive but his total fascination with my outfit gave me a brief feeling of power. I enjoyed that feeling so much I decided to see if I could extend it for a little longer, knowing full well that it wouldn’t last anyways.Dropping the little pink knapsack I had been clutching in my hand as part of my ensemble, I bent over to pick it up thus flashing him a glimpse of my very tempting cleavage. His eyes were still riveted to the swell of prime tit flesh over my ruffled bra.