Ted poured us a drink I sat down on the sofa he sat beside me we talked a while about work, our home lives Ted was 45, about 6 ft. tall longer slick b...ack black with of mix of grey hair, he was an attractive man in pretty good shape, married with 4 k**s. I'm 47, 5.9, D Cup Tits shoulder length black & Blond hair tied back I've always been athletic went to the gym, I always thought I looked pretty good for my age and 3 k**s. The conversation got pretty personal, he talked about how things at home. She was moaning and gasping for breath as she started to cum, her whole body shaking with the force of the orgasms rolling through her one after another as we fucked her from two directions at the same time. As her body slowly calmed from her release, master pulled out of her ass and ordered me to remove the strap on and get on my knees before him. I knew what he wanted, and hastened to obey, tossing the strap on onto the floor and presenting my ass to master for his pleasure as he told her to. I pushed his knees more apart with my leg. And I thought in my mind again… All I want to see is suffering… Holding at the curtains with my tight grip, I take a step closer to him, between his legs. He closes his eyes for a second with a deep sigh of anticipation… opens them again to look at the brutality in mine. Something that he immensely loves and hates at the same time… I nudge his balls with my toe, pushing deep… drawing a loud grunt from his throat. He tries pulling his self up and away. The one he was interested in was wearing a little purple string bikini and matching open-toed heels. He could feel his jeans beginning to fit a little tighter in the crotch area. He was hoping that this meant she was entering the contest. A few minutes later he realized his hopes were indeed true as the deejay announced for all the contestants to head to the deejay booth to get their numbers. Ken had to control the smile he felt coming and also had to make a little adjustment to his cock to.