My lover was indeed willing to give anything for us, including her body for the amusement of strangers. How could I live with myself if I said yes?"My...love I have to go now," she whispered to me in a hurry, "and unless you tell me explicitly 'No', we'll then do what we need to do, for you and for us... all of us, your lovers. Please master, I must go now for my show!" Amy ... I love you, more than you can possibly understand. I don't deserve you ... especially now. Be safe!" I will ... I love. Standing right in front of the door he thinks he can even perceive muffled screams mixed with slapping and bumping. Is someone being beaten up in there?? Stephan's getting really nervous. He's always shied away from conflict let alone physical altercations. But he can't act like nothing's happening. He has to do something this time. Besides, this is his room. He forces open the door but what he spots inside the room is nothing like he expected.He sees two people on a bed. One of those is. I loved being undressed so wasn’t about to disagree with her.She had no trouble with my belt and zipper but before she pulled my pants away she fished in my underwear and took a hold on my cock. While not quite at my peak, I was hard enough for her to nod approvingly as she brought it out. She kept a hand on my shaft while she used the other to ease away my clothes.When I’d stepped out of my pants she asked me to take off my shirt. I complied, unbuttoning it swiftly while she stroked me towards. His eyes were wide with pleasure as he watched my juices drip onto the sheets, forming a musky puddle of lust underneath my trembling sweat-soaked body. Realizing the exhaustion in my muscles, I fell head first into the pillows, a soft scream of delight escaping my mouth. He tossed aside the still vibrating toy and turned me over gazing down at my face, all rigid in its ecstasy. My body still shivered intensely with delight as wave after wave of ecstasy washed over me, seizing me in its grip.