Inside was a attractive woman, with red hair, nice tits, and wearing a flowing black skirt with a purple corset. The receptionist bowed her head. "Mi...stress, the potential candidate is here." "Thank you. Go back to your position now, and do not disturb me." "Yes Mistress." After the receptionist left, Mistress looked over Ryan. He was about 6 foot, not really overly muscular, but trim and fit. He had blond hair, and blue eyes. She looked forward to seeing more of him. Mistress only took men. Marc must have taken that as a cue so he took a small bucket of cold water and threw at me.It made me jump up and i turned around in surprise but Rick had the nicer surprise as my top stayed behing and was q foot away from him and my tits fully in his view. Nice he said, I blushed but didn't cover up. I dried myself a bit and said well since you saw them then you won't mind if I just stay that way so i don't get tan lines. We were very secluded and to his surprise I removed my bottom as well. They changed position where Kelvin slid in from the side and Michelle was filled again with Black I watch it slide in and out of her and she told me she needed this more often. He withdrew his big cock all the way out and all the way in, it’s huge size glistened and was coated in my wife’s cream. She wanked him off again and Michelle proceeded to ride his cock as his sheer size stretched her hole. Are you watching husband she said ? No wonder I can’t feel your small cock look what he’s done to. Guys don’t realize what an orgasm is like. When it hits, it’s like sticking your finger in an electric socket. Not that I’ve ever done THAT! Just totally helpless.” Mary giggled. “It makes me almost laugh sometimes when guys start to come. It’s all uh, uh, uh! like they’re lifting weights or something, and then that big long groan like you’re squeezing their heart out. But then the neat part is that it’s like Art – you created that. You made that happen. You controlled him. It’s like.