The usual pattern was repeated; I was taken from stand to stand to choose the bewildering array of cosmetics, and to endure having to try different li...psticks, mascaras, eye shadows, etc. By the time we had finished, every assistant had advised me and my little handbag was bulging with make-up items."Time for a break, love, come and have coffee" With that, we climbed to the top floor where we entered the cafe, and I had to run the gauntlet of looks stares, sniggers, and laughs at my appearance. He was still not convinced that Jess was being honest with him. Her ass had been teasing him for years, and now was it really going to happen?“If you open the drawer in my nightstand, you’ll find a tube of lube,” she said as her ass swayed seductively. “I used it to put this butt plug in, but you might want to use some more.”Jordan opened the drawer and found the tube. He could feel as if his cock had turned to stone at the idea of finally getting in his wife’s ass. Standing directly behind. I started chatting with her. She agreed to let me stay at her place, provided I agree to sleep with her and her husband. She also said that they would be recording the sex for their pleasure.Since I was getting free food and stay for 20 days, I agreed to her conditions and went to her home.I was welcomed by Binita and her husband, Prasad. They were in their 30s and had no children. They lived in a small apartment. As soon as I entered, I was made to wear a costume and taken to their bedroom.. .the old man bent down and peered back though the hole and I let him see I wanted to suck his cock by miming the movement with my hand and mouth......he knew what I was asking and he unlocked his cubicle door so I went round and got inside with him in a flash......as soon as I closed the door I knelt down and lovingly stroked the backs of his nylon covered legs as I took his thick cock into my mouth......it tasted salty and had pre-cum oozzing from the tip so 'turned' on was the poor old guy. I.