He sat on the floor in front of me and started slowly stroking my dick. The feel of his hands on my incredibly hard member caused a moan to pour from...my lips.“Are you horny?” I nodded. He started stroking slightly harder and faster. The pleasure increased. “What do I get if I can make you cum?” I just stared at him. “Do you think you can resist?” He asked, speeding up some more. I shook my head no. “So what do I get for making you cum?” he asked again. Again I had no answer.“I have a. The man was more aggressive now in his actions. More urgent in his thrusting as he fucked her mouth. Domina felt her own excitement rising and caressed her clitoris with a red painted nail. They moved in rhythm to the music from the party in the room below. Rock music that was so loud it made the pool shimmer with vibration. Alice Cooper singing Poison. They moved to the rhythm of their own desires. Domina stroked the man’s balls as he thrust between her lips. The balls were swollen,. As she kissed there I ran my fingers through her hair. After a while she kissed her way back up to my lips and we kissed again passionately. Her hands were rubbing and caressing my breast as mine rubbed her back. Then I felt her slide her hand down onto my tummy rubbing around and around and then slowly her hand slid lower. It wasn’t very long before I felt her rub lower down to my sex. I felt a little nervous but also very aroused. Before long her rubbing was beginning to feel very good. ..I glanced over at the guys...and could see them smiling and laughing...and as I lingered on a couple of guys in particular...noticing their bare chests...and admiring them. My thoughts went back to their eyes...looking at me...not the way some guys do that you meet who undress you crudely with their eyes making you feel uncomfortable...but eyes that were enjoying me...my body...as I... put myself in front of them. They were enjoying me...and it was right there that I understood what hubby had.