I mean Jay!’ I’d done it, my brain was gone and my cock was in charge. ‘Did you just call me sir? Oh fuck you really are a bitch.’ I didn’t ...know what to do, my cock was still hard and all I wanted to do was drop to my knees, what was happening? ‘I’m just going to go back upstairs.’ That was the last time I would speak to Jay as my equal, from now on it was Master Jay or sir.He grabbed my hair as I tried to move, pulling me toward his cock. ‘What are you doing?’ I tried to push away. ‘What are. That's when I spotted the girl dressed as Emily, the Corpse Bride. Now, I knew all of Chuck's friends, but under her heavy makeup and mask, she was unrecognisable.I summoned the courage to approach her and was rewarded with a smile. I asked her to join me and she accepted. As we talked and drank I felt an attraction to her.It was during our first slow dance as I held her firm body against mine that I felt a familiar stirring in my groin. An erection was on its way and I hoped that she was so. Allie would have expected the attractive lady to be highly insulted and indignant at her loathsome treatment as if she were a mere street slut attending to trade for a few measly coins. The size of the group numbered about forty and she saw a couple of the younger men holding the mounts a bit distant as the men drained their tension into the waiting vessel filling her to over-flowing with their juicy offerings. They all seemed to be skillful in their coupling and soon the end of the line. Then he stopped laid her on the bed and frenchkissed her deep. She was so horny. As he fucked her they kissed. Thenshe got on top and had a really deep ride. Then to her surprise as sherode him he fingered her clit. Sonya hunched harder back and forth ontop of Michael. He was fingering her weak spot again. She knew he hadher now, and that she was going to cum soon. She knew it would be a bigone. And Michael could tell he was about to make her go over the edge.So as Sonya rode him he worked her.