But here I am, in this deserted flat, about to get sexually dominated by an eerie fellow who's way more than twice my age, and I'm freaking out. He do...sn't give me time to think about it though. As soon as we hung up our coats, he's already giving instructions with a stern voice.- Take your clothes off. Just keep your pants and your socks on. Then get on your knees, hands on your head.I'm doing as I'm told. My throat is tight while he's standing in front of me, looking at me stripping with a. I made up a story to my wife, and she wasn’t too upset at me staying away overnight. The big day arrived and I boarded my train in London.My stomach was turning somersaults as I arrived at my destination, this was my first arranged meeting. My other meetings were spur of the moment. I was thinking of boarding the next train home but that would be the one he would be on. There was a small hotel not far from the station so I went and booked a twin room, then headed back to the station. I sat in. By now, the camera man had moved position to the side of her. I was treated to the sight of watching eighteen inches of cock disappear into her at the same time – ten into her cunt and eight down her throat!I couldn’t take my eyes off the screen as each guy filled her up with cum. This seemed to go on for ages and when I looked at my watch it told me it was 5.25. For over two hours these boys had fucked her face and pussy like there was no tomorrow. There seemed to be no letting up in the pace. I was never so humiliated and my wife just loved mysituation. She showed me the dressing room and handed them to me and I triedthem all on. Brittany went into the changing room with me so she could madecomments as to how good the different styles looked on me and how did I like howthey felt. I said they felt great. The thong felt as if they would be difficultto get used to. They all felt great and caused me to get hard.In the middle of trying them on the sales girl walked in on me asking.