” Sarah took another sip of wine, faced him and, wondered if she could entice him if she told him what kind of romance stories she wrote, then, smi...ing into his eyes, said. “They're very erotic.” Angelo nodded, gazing into Sarah's eyes, “Are your stories based on reality or are they fantasies?” “ A little of both,” she said, a slight smile on her lips, and finished her wine. “How about pouring us a little more wine and we can eat. You look like a man who likes to eat.” He poured each of. Gradually she stopped trembling, she looked past me and smiled,"Goodnight" she smiled as a burly, business suit clad man hurried past me and hurtled through the door leading to the sleepers,"He's going to play with himself" I said softly, "While he can see your cunt in his mind" I can't believe you made me cum without touching me" I didn't" I grinned, "You made yourself cum because you knew a strange man was looking at your cunt, that sweet little cunt that I'm going to ignore completely. I just wanted him to pound at me until he roared with mind-blowing pleasure. He layed on top of me, my cock pressed between us as he pistoned in and out, the hair on his belly causing friction on my steel rod. It was at that moment I couldnt hold it. It was welling up inside from my balls, then the flood gates opened and shot after shot of sticky cum made its way between us, sticking us together while he still hammered away, pound after heart stopping pound past my pleasure spot and in deeper.. “Crawl over here and kiss my feet. Beg me to be my submissives. Prove to me it is what you want.”Dropping to their knees and elbows, both girls crawled to him with their asses in the air. Once they reached him, both kissed his bare feet. He still had on clothes, but his feet were bare. Together they begged Mr. Michaels to be his submissives, his pets. Sarah promised to do anything he asked. Jenny swore that she had never felt more alive. Both said they loved their Master without ever.