The cock down my throat choked me and saliva messed down my chin and it had to be dripping disgustingly onto the floor. My pussy pulsed to the thought..., humiliation sending shockwaves of stunning desire through my body. I shook in my chains, quivering all over. There was a soft groan above me as whoever was fucking my mouth finished in his condom and for a long moment I was left cold, untouched, alone.And then another cock pressed to my pussy and I grasped my chains, mouth still held wide, spit. .dressed up like a whore and ready for more!” once again tears flowed down her face, Five minutes later, she was ready to go and damn she looked good, her hair still wet from her shower, droplets of nervous sweat forming on her thrust up cleavage, her oral restraint fixing her mouth open and contorting her facial expression into one of continuous shock and horror, I reached into the back of her panties and felt the crack of her ass I poked my index finger inside her asshole, Sarah’s eyes. I believe if she tried even a tad of makeup she’d have been on the cover of Vogue. For sure, that was how luscious she was.Our first serious sexual encounter was most extraordinary, and I suppose that was when I should have realized something a little more murky was in play. I’d been invited to a country club dance. Being somewhat impecunious, hell I was poor, I belonged to no such organizations, but I had several friends and acquaintances who did. I asked Serena to go as my date.We got to the. The opportunity arose in a truly unexpected way. Shelley, my wife, had been experiencing extremely bad period pains, and this particular Friday, she told me in the car going home, about her friend Sara’s solution to her similar pain problem. I was happy enough to hear this as I had suffered along with her every month during the three odd days that she was really hell to live with. As it turned out, she had arranged for Sara to visit us on the Saturday morning, and she had promised to share her.