I knew how it felt, when I had fingered Charles he clenched around my finger. I bit my lip as my first orgasm started. I watched him stroking Charles�...��s balls and slowly massaging his prostrate. I let out a scream as my orgasm surged through me. Mario looked back at me smiled, and then continued the Tantric prostrate massage. Charles would be getting a feeling as though he was about to cum. The tingling in my body was reaching my toes, I continued gently stroking my clit, juices now wetting. I could barely hold in my laughter. Leah sure was a beautiful girl. She had perky breasts and a really curvy and sexy body. However, right over her crotch was a massive black strap-on. It looked like Leah was nearly about to laugh as well.Tim, being the gullible idiot he was, kept his eyes closed. My sissy slut's little cock was hardened on the inside of the cage, straining against the metal restraints."I'm all nice and lubed up for you, Tim," Leah whispered. She stroked the lubricated strap-on. I thought I'd like to catch her before her hair finished growing out. If I could make it stand up it would look like an angelic halo around her head. What a mass of contradictions.Aside from the rug I'd just thrown on the floor and the champagne glasses she was setting on the counter, there was no furniture in the house. As we chatted, our voices echoed in the way that only an empty house can."Isn't this great? I have my own place. No one can tell me to pick up my socks, no one can tell me what. “Doug, you and I had a very strange start, didn’t we?” “Yes, it ended too quickly.” I proceeded to tell her of my longing for her. By our second drink, I told her of my life-long ambition to fulfill the dream that night in the car. I explained, “I found you attractive from the start and we had chemistry. Unfortunately, our family position would have prevented a relationship, however you taught me something that night.” “And that was?” she whispered. “You wanted me to know that we were all.