“Good boy. Now follow me. I have some more mingling to do.”For the next hour, Ethan accompanied her and listened to brief conversations between As...ha and many guests. They mostly consisted of pleasantries and remarks about how nice each other's costumes were. The collared men rarely said or did anything, unless directed by the holder of their leash. Some were instructed to kiss Asha's boots.'Damn, they're taking this role-playing really seriously!'As the night went on, Asha would thrust several. Mom was idly playing with his hair as she read. The folks were very pleased with Katrina's surprise; they gave us big hugs as we made our exit. I had to smile as I saw Dad's ears turn red at Katrina's parting comment."After you finish supper maybe you can christen the backseat of the Ghetto Cruiser," she teased.I followed Katrina to our grandparents' house and again carried in a couple of grocery bags. Katrina put the Riunite in the freezer then pulled a huge t-bone steak and a package of. It was illegal.And that made me so wet.I wrapped my tits around my nephew’s cock, sandwiching his shaft. I felt how warm he was. How hot. How he throbbed. His precum stained my flesh. My nipples ached, rubbing on his t-shirt. They ached as I slid them up and down his cock, bringing groans from both our mouths.“The key to a successful titty fuck is twofold,” I moaned, staring up at him. “The girl has to be endowed enough to wrap her tits about a man’s cock.”“Uh-huh,” Clint groaned. “And what. I quickly realised that there must be a two way mirror between the two rooms that filled most of the top half of the wall. I could see into her room but it was clear that my wife couldn’t see into my room. There was also a speaker so I could hear everything. The room was clearly a dungeon. There was a St Andrew’s cross against one wall, a padded bench in the centre of the room and other pieces of furniture around the room. Dave told my wife she was going to experiences things tonight that she.