You whisper in my ear to slip into the bathroom and take out the eggs, and wipe my juices off my legs where they have been trickling down. You call me... your dirty little slut, it makes me smile. I do as you command and then go and have my colonic irrigation. When we get home you slipped a blindfold over my eyes and a collar on my neck you lead me to the bed. You undress me and sit me up against the wall you tie ropes tightly around my left knee and thigh, tying my calf to my thigh and then you. I have a 8 1/2 inch uncut BBC.Last night I go to the bathhouse, I was feeling extra horny. I pay my admission get my locker put my clothes in it, shower dry off and lube my ass up just in case, but also love having a finger stuck in me.I do my walk around see some doors open and guys showing off their goods, a few guys getting blown or fucked. I think to myself this looks like it good be a fun night. I go to the video room and their are two couches in there. One has a guy laid out on it. I was very suspicious of what was in the envelope and went to the bedroom and opened it, I could not believe what it was “this entitles the holder to 1 blow job call this number when it is needed” Kelly xxx. The rumours’ of Kelly giving amazing blow jobs I had heard and had never disappointed any guy also she swallowed another added bonus, I had been given hand jobs and had sex but never been with anyone that gave head, the thought of getting head made me stiff as a board, and laid on the bed. .marvellous just now...the roses are at their best this time of year.” he replied, as Jenny arrived to put a covered plate of food on the table. “There’s more to come,” she said brightly, and disappeared out again. I was quite relieved that my parents had unknowingly diverted the attention of Lady Helen away from me, and I quickly found a place at the table and sat down beside Peter West. Sir Richard sat down diagonally across the table from me, his face slightly red, facing his wife. Peter.