(Hi this is Bella, it’s my turn to take up the story)After sending Tony the picture of my lingerie choices and almost making him crash, I sat down t... put on my make-up and my mind raced. ‘Was I making the right decision? Does Tony really want me to do this? Will Katie even want me and if so, will she understand about Tony?’All these questions needed answers and sitting thinking about them won’t get me the answers. I have to meet Katie, tell her everything, and hope she understands. I think Tony. His cock was rigid and drilled into her stomach. She reached down and stroked him through his trousers, their actions lost in the heaving crowd.He had never wanted anyone so much. He had to have her...now. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her through the mass of bodies. Hands and limbs brushed over them as they moved. He checked back. Isabella’s eyes were closed, trusting in him to pull her through. Finally they reached the edge, their ears ringing. He led her across the ballroom to an exit. Her shift at the strip joint had finished a few hours earlier , she had gone home to change outfits and now she was spending the night with her maledom . Earlier she had licked her femdoms pussy before leaving her home. Of course her femdom was Juanita her daughter , as Master Rocky had ordered she licked her to orgasm . Before she left to spend the evening with Rocky. Rocky's wife was dressed as a french maid and would not be involved with them sexually for the evening. She would be like a. "I explained what an anchor was, how it worked, and how we'd set it."Now all you have to do is point the nose of the boat into the wind while I drop the anchor. But don't get upset. When the boat stops, the wind will blow it backward and you won't have much control."We executed the maneuver. I dropped the anchor overboard and then doused the sail."Now it is very quiet, Dave," she said. "Let us make sandwich ... Sandwiches?" Yes. I hope you like them."She smiled at me. "I hope you like them. It.