My face was buried in the leopard-print fabric. It smelled like perfume. Ms. Red massaged my bunghole before slipping one finger inside me. She pumped... me slowly. Only when I was totally loose did she go for a second finger.I didn't consider myself gay-- and I never thought I'd go for anal action-- but my cock began to stiffen. Ms. Black noticed."I think she likes it," she said in a sing-song voice.Ms. Red took her fingers out of my asshole. Her hands gripped my hips. I was disappointed at. "Um," she began quietly. "I've been doing ... the tendril ... with the ... thing..." Her voice was very meek, and she writhed her hands together and darted her head back and forth, looking around. "Can I have my book, please?" Later," Mr. Burgess promised. He set a rubber ball on the mat and stepped back. Sarah nervously looked around, and her hand dropped to her side. "Now what I want you to do is to summon a tendril..." he continued. "and pick up the ball." Joey noticed her fingers moving in. I had forgotten to erase both. She must have been communicating with him on her phone. As I thought about the details, I watched the young man strip his clothes off while staring at my wife's tight tan ass. When he had removed the last article of clothing, I could see that his large cock was almost fully erect. He started stroking himself to full hardness.My mind was going back and forth between the details and the video I was currently watching. Why did she tie herself up in the second video?. “Alexander?” she asked incredulously. He’d said he’d never met her before, but imagine everyone’s surprise when Alexander asked, “Serena, what the fuck are you doing here?” There was an awkward silence while Samantha who was, in fact, Serena and Alexander stared incredulously at each other. He had been under the impression that he was meeting with John, who owned an exclusive sex club, and his wife, Samantha.“I don’t understand,” Alexander said, looking hurt, angry, and confused all at once..