His face beamed in a wide smile that he hoped didn't look too false, "Hi," he said in a soft but assertive voice, "I'm Candy. You must be Sarah." Wow,..." said Sarah, "you look gorgeous." It was true. Dressed all in black with a shoulder length blonde mane, Candy was very pretty with a nice figure and legs to die for. The dress was very flattering and she gave no hint of her masculine self. She needed to give the impression that this was totally normal. "Let's have a cup of tea, shall we?" she. Blah blah blah. He leaned casually against the wall and slipped off his patent leather dress shoes, then fell heavily into the black leather chair with a deep sigh.A slight smile played over his lips as he suddenly felt her slipping to her knees in front of him and her silken fingers peeling the socks from his feet. She gently massaged his toes and worked her way along his soles and the sides of his feet. He sighed again and gently ran a hand through her hair.“Good girl,” he murmured. “You. Can I help?,” my man asks as I stand, hands on hips with my legs apart and flaunt myself for him. “I want to watch you two men strip for me first,” I reply. Ned is quick to oblige as my man and I watch his every move. When Ned is down to just his jeans, he slowly slides the zip down and lets his semi-erect cock and balls fall out. “Wow,” my man and I exclaim in unison as he slides his jeans down to his ankles and steps out of them. Ned follows and slides his jeans down to his ankles and steps. Face buried itself in her neck, kissing her skin sloppily as he began to move his hips once more, rising onto his knees and elbows for the sake of force. The exertion made him grunt, and then it spilled over. Stream after stream of hot cum painted her insides as she clung to him, the warmth flooding her beginning a whole new set of tremors. They collapsed, tangled with each other and coated with sweat, gasping for air before Dimitri rolled onto his back, pulling her close. Something about the.