She signals for me to stand up. She grabs my belt and unbuckles it. She then yanks down my pants and underwear together, allowing my cock to finally... stand at attention freely! She takes a few seconds to admire the size and look of it. Emily then pushes me hard back into the couch and climbs her way on top of me. “I want you to just relax and look me in the eyes. Can you do that for me?” I nod with lust as I watch Emily get back off of me and bend her knees down onto the floor in front of. Next I heard the sounds of an overhead door being opened, then the van moved a short distance and the door was lowered. Moments later the rear door of the van was opened and my bag removed, then roughly thrown on a shipping dolly, which was then wheeled into an elevator. When the elevator stopped the cart was wheeled a short distance and I was removed from the bag.I caught my first look at my new master, a bare-chested hulk, at least six foot four, wearing jeans and with his face covered by a. I worked my fingers between our mouths she began to suck on them, this was making my hard dick want to burst. I then reached down and pulled her soaking knickers to the side and slipped a finger in her lovely warm wet pussy and worked it in and out slowly trying to brush against her swollen button at the same time.'Fuck me' she said again, so i pulled down her jeans and frenchies, still stood behind her and bent her forward, she spread her legs. I pulled down my pants and boxers and reached. Steven stood behind the closed door for a full minute, not able to take a step, staring at his own reflection in the glossy surface. "What is it? What's wrong?" Elyse had come up behind him in her bare feet, and her voice startled him. He turned, holding the package carefully out in front of him as though it might be radioactive. "Oh. That." He lifted his eyes from the box. Elyse stood there in her robe, her expression at first calm, then apologetic. She seemed to be waiting for him to speak..