You ready to go?’ Langdon couldn’t help but smile as Connor’s voice carried through the phone. Even his voice was sexy, and she felt suddenly at...ease. ‘Yeah, I’ve dressed up all fancy just like you asked.’ ‘Well, what are you waiting for? I’m downstairs.’ Langdon shot up from the couch and scrambled into her shoes and coat, nearly falling down the stairs in her rush. She flew out the door and nearly collided with Connor where he was waiting on the stoop. He caught her, standing her back on her. Far from being cruel at this point, she actually licked the gape that she just caused with her strap-on dildo, not to mention his balls and taint. Then she pulled him up, removed the ball gag from his mouth, kissed him passionately on the lips, and bent over for his turn.“Relax, guys ... I’m not all Domme! I Topped him and he took it well. I wanted him to experience a little first taste or experience of submission. Now, his turn to get some ass. Just remember, baby, I don’t have a prostate. She greeted me at the door wearing the same clothes she had worn the night she was raped. Oh my God. It was all I could do not to fuck her on the spot. But the night was young and I was sharing it with the hottest slut on the planet.During dinner, which as usual was delicious, Chrissy seemed quiet and nervous. She was quite flushed and every now and then glanced at the clock. I asked her if anything was wrong and she said no.We had finished dinner and cleaned up and were sitting in the lounge. ' she muttered, then yelped and thrashed about some as I reached under her and pinched one tomato covered nipple. I scooped some sauce up on my fingertips and smeared it over her asshole and the yelping turned into a guttural moan of pleasure as she tried to force herself back. There ain't much you can do though, not when you're bent over a table with your tits covered in spaghetti sauce and a pretty fit guy reaming you from behind; I took no notice, kept right on pumping, taking her to the.