”Trent looks the man up and down. He can tell that it took many years—the man looks ancient! “Have you been in business long?” he asks, feelin... a little backed into a corner. He doesn’t know why, but the situation just feels ... strange.“Not in business, no,” the man answers. “I have collecting for a very long time though. This is a culmination of my life.”“Then you have certainly seen a lot of stuff,” Trent remarks. “Speaking of which,” he pauses to turn back to the item he eyed and pick it. He wondered just how far she was willing to go, and hesitated for a moment so that he could soothe his racing heart and control his breathing, she was just so damned hot! He could not get enough of her, and the fact that she seemed to be as hungry for him..."I always wondered what it would be like to..."Her eyes dilated, and her lips parted as she waited for him to finish."Never mind ... it's nothing," he looked away from her.Marcus suddenly felt uncomfortable and ashamed of himself ... playing. Sally told me after one session when there was 6 men tin the room that a few had whispered they would like to fuck her and would pay more for this. We talked about it and agreed to go ahead with a price of £50.By this time Sally was 8 months pregnant.So the next time when there were the 6 men in the room enjoying the show, I went into the room (I don't normally, but just watch through the crack in the door) and said that if you want to fuck her it will be £50 each - all 6 jumped at the chance. You inched forward, feeling the overwhelming urge to kiss this man’s ass lips with your mouth, your tongue pressing against his hole. He put up a token resistance, clenching his ass to deny you access for a few moments, reminding you that he was in charge, making you press harder on that beautiful hole with your tongue. He could decide whether to let you worship his asshole or not, an action that you were now so desperate to achieve. Then he relaxed his ass muscles and your tongue entered his.