“Are you ready to begin your journey?” She sneered as he gave a look of complete bewilderment as the door opened behind him and two large males e...tered; both wore veil-like masks over the lower halves of their faces, one carried lengths of silky cord, the other carried a large wad of cotton wool in a soft cloth. A strange antiseptic odour came from the wad and permeated the room. He froze in fear as he was grabbed by the man with the cords. As the man with the wad lifted his arm, the woman. “Taste okay?” I manage to gasp. Your tongue darts out again to flick over my sensitive hole before I hear your muffled answer. “Actually, yeah. It tastes fine.” You lick and suck me, savoring my juices with delicious sounding groans, alternating between flicking little licks over my wet asshole and sucking my clit hard enough to make me jerk against you. I’m letting out noises so loud that anyone outside the door is sure to hear us and it feels like takes only seconds before I’m ready to cum. . "Yeah, you fucking cum in her mouth, cum all over her slutty little tongue..." I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was mesmerizing. The way she talked while she got herself off sent jolts of pleasure through my body.I darted my gaze back down to her pussy. One finger was frantically rubbing her clit, pressing hard against the nub. Two fingers from her other hand were shoved deep inside her pussy, thrusting in and out, pumping rhythmically with the man who was now face fucking the woman on. Comfortable with the situation now that I talked to Sam, I went into the living room to see if Micheal wanted something to drink before the massage started. He professionally declined saying that he had everything he needed, but he would need me to do 3 things...wash off my makeup, pull my hair up into a loose bun or tied in a knot, and put on a robe while I waited, again apologizing for getting the late start. Ten minutes later I came back to the living room in my favorite red robe with my.