Riley," Rafe suggested. "He'll vouch for me."Riley looked over the young man in front of him. Emmett considered himself a good judge of men. I think t...his one seems to be a good bet. "No need Rafe," Emmett said. "You didn't have to tell me about your troubles. The fact that you did, tells me the type of man you are."Motioning to the bartender Emmett said, "Give us a couple of beers here Charley. Do believe I've found the wrangler we need."Rafe and Emmett saluted each other with the mugs of. “Sit! Stay!”She returned to the couch and tried again. Sultan lasted a little longer this time, but his hardening penis led him towards Claire’s pussy again.“Oh, what am I going to do with you, Sultan?” She tried three more times and gave up in frustration. “Hmmm,” she thought, “Maybe he was too excited from being in his cage all day?” Claire put her skirt back on, wiped her pussy with her panties, and took Sultan on a nice, long walk. He did very well while practicing his leash training. He. He looked into my eyes, the same torn expression on his face; an odd combination of sexual excitement, confusion and alarm. Chris’s eyes darted away when Paul began thrusting his hips harder into my mouth, and I saw my husband watching Paul’s body fucking my mouth. Paul knew I could see Chris and turned to towards him briefly. The strange dynamic seemed to make Paul even more aggressive, and as he had done twice already he pulled me off the bed and turned my back to Chris again…he laid back. ” My lips fastened on her stiffened clit and she started to come. I fucked her ass with my finger and alternated licking her cunt and clit. She continued coming in what appeared to be an unbroken stream of orgasms. Her back arched and her eyes rolled up in her head as she exploded. I relented and pulled my finger from her ass and stopped mouthing her and waited for her shuddering to subside. After a minute or so her eyes opened and she found mine. "Unbelievable!" she whispered. "Was it good for.