To have a woman as sexy and beautiful as Amy willing to engage in Mark's sexual fantasies had him distracted daily with thoughts of her actually doing...them.Mark and Amy had discussed this night for some time. They had also role-played it at home many times. The role plays were always hot and fulfilling, and during their talks about the possibility of actually going to a club like Twist, or venturing out on their own, they had set and reset the ground rules. Those rules now consisted of nearly. Ben looked at me and smiled 'Davids gna fuck that ass so its ready to take my hard cock, are you gna be a good boy and fuck his cock for me, all i want you to do is go up and down on it like you see on porn can you do that?' he seemed genuinly nice, he asked very politly i was soo happy that Ben was being soo nice to me, 'yes ben i definatly will do that for you!' 'good boy' been smiled at me, i got tingles down my spine, i didnt know whther it was because ben smiled at me or because he now had. Sod ’em all! she spat out loud to herself, angrily flushing the handle. As a final insult, the condom refused to be flushed away the first time, bobbing in the turbulent water as a kind of mockery Emma left her flat in a confused state of mind. She returned to the car, thinking that it was just as well she was going to be away for a few days. It would give her some time to sort herself out, to decide what attitude to take on her return. She headed out on the A52 worrying that she was going to. She gave me that impish smile and provocative thrust of her boobs. What a minx."Okay, I'll do it." I gave them our measurements. They provide the costumes."The venue was a select theatre with capacity for the 'forty gentlemen and ladies' of Tracey's advert. The plush cinema-type seats showed that the 'private company' was not short of money.The stage was even more sumptuous. We would be 'performing' in a four-poster bed topped by a huge sloping mirror directed towards the audience. Those who.