The Adonis is their mark for the evening. Beth will flirt with him and lead him along then leave him high and dry. Then later Beth and Allan will go h...me and fuck like rabbits all the while laughing about how she had teased the guy. That was the play anyway. Allan learns that the Adonis’ name is Angel and a Latino. The men chat about women and sports and women. The usual guy shit. Allan nod in the direction of Beth. Is she a hottie or what? Yes she is responds, Angel. Think I am going to give. ”Dawn smiled. “Do you enjoy the er... cream pie thing.”His face beamed. “Love it. Absolutely love it. I even enjoy him cleaning me up afterwards.”Dawn blushed. “I’ve seen that too in pornos. Not sure what Alan’s take on it is but I would quite like to see it ““The thing is these things have to be taken slowly,” he told her. “It can take a while for everyone to get comfortable with each other being around but once that happens then anything goes.”“Are you cuckolding anyone at the moment?”He. In moments they were down around his calves and, her excitement soaring once more, Jasmine reached forward with the strap and fastened it tightly around the Colonel's thigh, a few inches up from his knee.The Rubber protrusions now stood from his thigh, one five inches long and slender as a finger, the others reducing, from roughly an inch to just a little mound, each one thin enough to give when her weight landed on it.Swallowing, Jasmine mounted the colonel's thigh and held the longest rubber. " I'm not going to ask her!" I said."Why not?"Why not? I realized a part of me absolutely refused such a thing no matter how well I might ever manage to conquer my nerves. And in any case I didn't want to admit anything to Martha. I obviously still felt weird about the whole business. A straight woman asking another straight woman if they can engage in a little spanking, just innocent fun of course. In any case, the odds Lisa would do anything other than be shocked and start avoiding me had to.