The foyer was a bit brighter and sultry jazz music filled the house. I removed my shoes and as I headed for the stairs, I noticed that the two champag...e glasses were gone from their place in the kitchen. I ascended the stairs, slowly, as my heart pounded out of my chest. I slowly went down the hallway to our dimly lit master bedroom. As I turned the corner and entered the room, there was my wife! She was sitting up in bed, champagne glass in her hand and a huge smile across her face. The covers. “That’s called ‘hamstering’ and you’re gonna get lots more practice at it”. More photos were taken as he reverted to a straight-on face fuck, holding the back of her head as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. There was an audible ‘cuk..cuk..cuk..as the cock head found the back of her throat. Seeing his brother’s face start to tense up Craig recognised that Trev was close to cumming. “Get it out” he yelled as he switched the phone to video, “I want to catch you unloading onto her face“.. He was pleasantly surprised to find that either due to administrative error or simple dumb luck he would have the room all to himself, no roommate had been assigned. The first week of University was, of course, Frosh week. Jozef had heard the stories, they were the stuff of legends back in high school, but he wasn’t sure how much to believe. They sounded nearly too good to be true and were possibly exactly what he’d been looking or all summer, but still a part of him was nervous. He didn’t want. Your are wearingshorts and a tee shirt, like a master. But, look at your choker, you arejust a submissive sissy, aren't you. Yes, I said. He got angry and saidyou really are a slow learner. You should know how to respond to yourmaster. I said, I'm a sissy girl and should be dressed as a sexy girl toplease my master. He said that was better, but I had earned severaldemerits that he would have to punished me for a bit later.Since I told you we would start slow, I think it's time for you to.