I thought about having you dress up as a girl, but I think I don't have to. You are a Fem Petie; you are a cock-loving whore. I know that, Phil here k...ows that, Hank knows that, and most of all Petie, you know that."Peter said, "But I'm married, I am not a queer or Gay."Madam Rose chuckled and said, "You keep telling yourself that dear, you keep telling yourself that. Now did you clean your ass out before coming in here like I told you to do dear?"Peter sheepishly said, "Yes, I did that before. He could feel the wet precum leaking inside his leather briefs. His cock exhausted from trying to get hard.Jack turned the camera off and removed the hood from Nathan’s head.It took a few minutes for his eyes to adjust to the light. Finally he could see. He saw Jack downloading the camera to his computer.“So did you have fun?” asked Ryan.“Um, yeah that was hot but I thought we were going to do some edging too. My dick really needs to cum though. I can feel so much precum down there,” replied. We weren’t disappointed for long, however. As we were standing in the lobby with the manager, a hotel employee came in looking for him.“We got a problem,” the employee told the manager, who we had been talking to about the exercise facility.“Can it wait?” the manager snapped at him in irritation, as he had been talking to us.“Sure, if you don’t mind the smell of old garbage circulating through the hotel,” the man, who his name-tag identified as Mark, answered.“What?” the manager shouted in. It was one of the biggest, grandest houses in the area and it was surrounded by a high red-brick wall that kept out prying eyes.Our route took us around the back of the land, and past the rear gate. As we got close, we suddenly heard a loud, high-pitched giggle, followed by a whoop of laughter from what sounded like a man. We both stopped in our tracks and looked at each other. "What the hell was that?" I asked.Gina shrugged. "I dunno." She stepped off the path and got closer to the house. A.