She looked just as beautiful as she when she left twelve hours ago. She was wearing a black dress that came just above her knees, and her legs where c...overed in black nylon. She sat on the couch so she could tell me about her evening. I sat in my recliner so I was facing her. She crossed her legs and leaned back to get comfortable. I could just bearly see the darker band of her stocking top as she began her story. The first thing she said was I want you to take off your pajama bottoms. I stood. My wincing and gasping should have been the end of it but the force of the water pulled the mankini down. For a couple of seconds you can see my titchy little dick and pathetic-looking nuts before I realise how exposed I am and quickly turn my back to the camera. That was probably the worst thing I could have done, because I end up showing off my big flabby arse until our oldest kid – Kieran – who was filming us starts laughing so much that the picture becomes blurred and shaky.Anyway, I said. In the meantime, what I could do is provide encouragement in various settings.Each of the dogs was showing cock, merely a couple inches, but they were showing. I then decided to let it happen however, it was going to happen. I turned around on my hands and knees and presented ass to them, my ass up, my head and elbows down. I didn’t see any movement for a few moments and I moved my ass back and forth, hoping to present some additional enticement. Then, I heard rather than saw movement in the. .." Officer Andrews opened the door and said, "Go in". Ava walked in, and the door shut behind her. The room was some kind of a sex dungeon. There were sex slings hanging from the ceiling. In the middle of the room, Lila was strapped into one of the slings. Her legs apart and in their air, her arms strapped to the top of the sling, her breasts with nipple clamps on them. A very tall woman in tall black heels, fishnet thigh highs, what looked like a cage bra stood in front of Lila's sling with.