But make sure your nice and full for when you get here if you know what I mean xxx " Paul couldn't believe what he had just read. He was being asked t...o attend a lingerie party with his Stepmum and her professional friends and she had requested that he don't masturbate before hand. This could only mean that she wanted to give him another blow job after the party or maybe even something more. It was exactly 7pm as Paul's taxi pulled up to the house, he paid the driver and walked towards the front. I continued to lick her clitoris up and down, and my index finger in and out of her pussy, which was bathing my hand with her and running onto the bedcovers. I added another finger, to the one inside her sawing in and out, her hips moving in response and her audible gasps turning into louder words; “Oh yeah, Fuck, Push it in baby, Fuck me Bob, Ugggh…” A third finger added to the second as I was finger fucking her with my index, middle and ring finger of my right hand. My left hand was holding. I don't see a monster, just a beautiful woman. Geez, the wholetime I was watching you, I was turned on. Does that make me gay?" No, but now that you know what I am, how do you feel?" In shock." Alex lowered his voice. "But still turned on." Then you might be a little gay."Alex shook his head. "You look too beautiful to think of you as a man. Idon't know what to think. I think if I forget about the man part,everything works for me."Frankie laughed. "Whatever." And you're married." Uh huh."There. Mr. Myers growled like a snarling animal. He seized my hair. I gasped at the shock of pain as he hauled me through the living room to the kitchen. I stumbled after him, my tits swaying. He reached the kitchen and threw me over the counter. My tits rubbed against the surface. I sucked in deep breath, my heart thudding away in my chest, waiting for him to do something.To punish me.My nipples ached and throbbed as I felt everyone's eyes on my well-spanked ass. I wiggled my hips, putting on a show.