She showed him around her small house briefly, finishing with the lounge. They exchanged small talk and Alex took off his jacket. “How about that c...offee?” He inquired. “Oh yeah. I’ve got the pot ready. I’ll put it on.” She skipped barefoot into the kitchen and stood up to the counter getting the coffees ready. “How do you take it?” She called out. But there was no need to call, Alex was standing right behind her. “Oh, I didn’t see you there,” she said surprised. She went to turn around. I bet he's sitting there, havea great time watching me have a panic attack. Well, I'll show him! Carefully she pivoted to the left, deliberately keeping one foot planted inthe spot where he'd left her, taking a guess as to where he was waiting. Shestraightened her back, spread her ankles as far as the chain would allow, andheld her head up high, not that the collar allowed for much else. ?I figured it out, sir. I know you're there, in front of me. How much longerdo you want me to stand here, as. She has never felt a cock in her tight, young pussy. She has been with women only. Myself, Scar and a few other select friends that you do not know of...yet." She winked at Tom, and his hard cock twitched. Roxanne looked for Tom's reaction. Noting it was calm with a bit of excitement, she continued. "Claire is ready to experience her first cock. She is bisexual and leans towards women, like myself and Scar. But for the right man, an exception is made. The right cock is a wonderful. He was tall and muscular—probably 6’1 or 2.” His skin, unlike the like the crepe-like skin she had seen on the arms and necks of other “old” men, was still taught. His hair was totally grey, actually white with a dark fringe along the back neckline and sideburns. His eyes were crystal clear hazel. The one peculiar attribute she noticed was that his erection was not fully stiff. The way her pussy was tingling she knew she had been fucked by his thick, sevenish-inch member that was bent downward.