Did you notice them watching us on the street across from the fifth tee?”“Really?” I frowned in shock. “I… I wasn’t aware.”We stood and ...strolled slowly toward the clubhouse. There was a lot going on here, and this talk didn’t ease my apprehensions.“Jack, you can understand why I vetted you, can’t you?”“I guess so. What do you know about my wife’s past?”“More than you could possibly know.”“What do you mean?” I asked, puzzled by his reply.“I’m not sure I should say anything, but in the spirit of. You have to suppress your gag reflex. Understand, stupid whore???Yes, Sir.? she replied. She was obviously frightened and unsure, but as soon as I let go of her hair, she moved right back in and took my dick into her mouth. Instead of going through the blow-job routine she had before, she simply slowly moved her mouth down the length of my shaft. She actually got most of it, with only maybe an inch remaining, before her eyes watered up more and she started gagging. Once the gagging started, she. Porn began to generate a lot of interest when it came to my desires. At first, I strictly watched straight porn with big tits and blowjobs my favorite topics. More and more, I began to enjoy those sucking cock scenes and soon imagined that it was me doing the blowing.Then one night, I came across a bisexual scene involving two men and a woman. I guess I didn’t realize what type of video I had rented but got a huge hard-on when one guy started to suck the other. It was especially hot to watch a. Her mouth was open in a rictus of ecstasy. One of the women assailing her thus had lifted her own skirts and was pleasuring herself even as she stroked the cane across the poor girl’s buttocks. The second woman turned upon her companion and buried her face between her thighs. Their behaviour was frenzied as if time itself might end and they needed to complete their pleasure before the apocalypse came. The girl tied to the chair was moaning softly and I knew not if it was pain or pleasure but it.