The woman lead him back inside to a corridor where there were lots of mirrors.The helpless maid was walked up and down the long corridor -teetering on... her heels, her pussy filled with a vibrating plug and her swollen cock taped up inside her. forced to come to terms with the visual apparition in the mirrors that surrounded her ,the electrics were turn up even more and the vibrating plug set onto pulse mode.The rustling satin maids dress flounced around as he clip clopped around trying to. Perry said he did that and a lot of other things. Perry told Jan he owned his own home on four acres near the center of the city. He asked her to let him show it to her soon. He told Jan it was unusual but nice. Jan promised to see his home over the weekend. Perry and Jan talked for about ten more minutes. Perry excused himself to play again. Jan said she sang a bit and would do a number with him. She followed Perry to the small stage and sang sad country western songs with him for thirty more. Not in a ‘fuck her, then toss her away to one side when he’s done’ sort of way, but his pleasure is what I want to concentrate on.”“That makes sense, I think I have a better understanding now,” I said. “It’s not the standard dominant / submissive relationship, but I can work out how to handle that. Now, time for sleep? It’s been a pretty exhausting week.”We settled down in the bed; I curled up against Rose’s back, while she and Lisa were cuddled together. We turned out the lights, and fell. We were practically alone at the beach now. I felt her lips on my neck, her tongue playing against my dark skin. Sucking my earlobe. My dark, black pole had risen to full mast. Despite its impressive size it can't have been more than 2/3 of Franz. Her tiny pale white hand stroked its way slowly down my chest and stomach, softly grabbing my cock. She continued to whisper in my ear as she slowly and deliberately pumped me.“Do you think your wife would like that monster inside her? Let her feel.