Once I entered the steam-filled bathroom and opened the glass door my cock instantly twitched as my eyes fastened on Becky’s glistening coffee with ...a touch cream complexioned body. Her black shiny nipples were fascinating enough but as I let my eyes veer downward to her v-shaped cunt hairs which were shimmering and dripping wet, my dick began to stiffen even harder. Becky noticed it too and extended her soapy hand outward until she had a strong grasp of it and guided me towards her by the. His colossal cock stuck out insanely past the end of the bottle by at least a few inches.I gasped, blinking in disbelief. I was used to boys thinking being longer than a beer can was somehow great, he’d beaten a classier beverage. I don’t know if that technically meant that he or his cock were classier, of course, but it did certainly make it fucking massive.I moved in to start sucking his cock again, but was startled as he instead seized my shoulder, effortlessly lifting me to my feet as he. She seemed to be alone also.When the bartender served the younger women she seem to make some off hand remark, almost to the empty air. She turned as the older woman made some reply. The two of the exchanged a few words and a smile. Darn my luck, I thought. Finally someone else alone comes in and she immediately meets the only other woman by herself, other than me. I could not hear the words they were exchanging but their body language seemed to indicate that they were just meeting for the. Ron came up and chatted with my Mistress like they knew each other intimately.Ron watched me intently being fucked for about an hour before moving in behind me and entering my very wet pussy. I could tell right away he was a very experienced cocksmith. Ron slapped my ass and pushed his thumb in and out of my asshole. He then asked Mistress Victoria if he could cum inside me, and surprisingly she agreed.Ron was a special friend of Mistress Victoria and would visit us often.One day Ron asked me.