She looked at him and he nodded. She told us to follow her.When we got to our bedroom, she told me to get her lube (I had fucked her ass many times) a...d lube my ass up real good. She continued to take pictures of me as I prepared myself. She told me to get John hard and I knelt in front of him a second time and took his cock in my mouth. He just moaned and grabbed my head again. He was really ready in just a minute or two. My wife told John not to cum on my mouth because she wanted to see him. In the street and square around them, more people were beginning to bustle about as the sky above turned from grey to pink.“Not many do,” he remarked. “But all accept. That is the way, in Cartuga.” Sara said nothing, hoping the fellow would move on. “Of course,” he continued. “Good Lord Eldred is not the real power in this town, but few know that.”Sara suddenly noticed that even with the street quickly filling with people, no one came closer than about ten paces to the cloaked man. In fact,. It wasn't easy. I knew - well, at least I hoped I knew - what Lori had in store for me and that kept me aroused and hard as a steel pole.When I opened the conference room door and walked in, there wasn't anyone else there but Lori. I wasn't at all surprised. This would probably be the most memorable time I would EVER spend in the conference room and I could already feel my breathing growing faster and my heart rate racing as I began to anticipate what my lover and my sexy mistress had in mind.. I mean, his legs were all muscles! And y’all know how a man’s muscley legs get me horny! He had a Puerto Rican flag tatted on his right bicep. It was obvious that he was really proud of his big hard body – the way he was strutting around like a rooster. “Hi, Sweetie!” I said as he walked past me. I gave him a nice pretty smile. He looked at me. He could see the obvious hardon under my stretchy shorts. He smiled and kept walking.When he came by again a few minutes later he was really strutting,.