The idea of taking a young couple into their home seemed to fascinate Linda and it also seemed to affect her sexual ardor. She kept talking about it constantly and she was always at him, handling his organs, sucking him, and smiling into his eyes as she teased him about how nice it could be if they had handsome young slaves who would devote all of their time toward pleasing them and delighting them in any fashion that they could think of.
"I'm sure I would have some lovely ideas," Linda said musingly. "Oh, Bruce, dear, do think about it."
He laughed at her and then he kissed her and he picked up the little poodle and tossed the animal onto the bed. Linda was sitting there, naked, molding her superb breasts while she thought about their glowing future. She shifted her legs so that the little animal could get at her slit and then sat back and enjoyed the work of the little dog's tongue.
He was on "down time," a period when he had to rest because she had drained him dry for the time being. He went into the kitchen and fixed himself some coffee and he carried a cup back to Linda. She was writhing and wriggling on the bed, driven half crazy by the poodle's busy tongue. He watched her experience an exceptional orgasm. The dog kept right on and she let him. Her breasts were swollen charmingly and her coral nipples were hard and thrusting like eager little bullets. She squeezed her breasts harshly, cruelly, then she began to squirm and writhe again as a brand-new series of orgasms began in her.
She was amazing, he thought. She could open her eyes in the morning and enjoy being worked on until midnight without any interruption. She was a machine, he supposed. He put her coffee cup down on the bedside table, then he bent and kissed her. She never even noticed. She was much too busy.
He went into the bathroom and got under the shower. His head felt a little woozy and he would have to eat and rest for a while. He had let Linda suck him for too long, he assumed. He knew that whenever she sucked on him for hours on end, which she always liked to do, he would wind up lightheaded and a bit dazed, but he never complained. He was not about to complain now.
When he stepped out of the shower he found that Linda was in the bathroom, too. He watched her as she used the bidet and then she gave him her goon girl grin as she stepped into the shower. He waited for her and watched her as she used the depilatory lotions on her crotch and the rest of her lovely body. Then she rinsed herself off and they jumped into the pool for a swim. He loved having an indoor pool where they could swim nude in complete privacy and he especially liked sitting in the Jacuzzi with Linda while they played with each other and necked like naughty little hooky players.
A few days later, Carol called to invite them to the next meeting of her group and he and Linda were turned on completely until the actual time of the meeting. Carol promised that she and Fred would come by for them and pick them up on their way to the group's session. He knew that he liked Carol very much and he was sure that she and her husband had enjoyed their visit and he could not understand why Carol and Fred had not visited again, but he was very much relieved when Carol kissed him hotly as soon as she saw him. They stood in the foyer of the big house while he and Linda slipped into their wraps and Carol squeezed his cock through the fabric of his pants. She giggled as she stood on her toes so that she could kiss him.
"You save some of that for me, you hear?" she said gaily.
He laughed at her earnestness. "If you are that fond of it," he said, "how come we haven't seen anything of you in the last few days?"
Fred was bussing Linda and they were paying no attention to him and Carol. She squeezed his cock again and then she let him go reluctantly. She stepped close to smear a swift, hot kiss on his mouth.
"I had the curse, baby," she said, in a little girl voice. "I drop out of things when I have that little problem. But I am really ready now. Boy, am I ready."
She was wearing a miniskirt and pantyhose but he put his palm against her crotch and she began whimpering as soon as he began rubbing her there. Linda pushed Fred away and she had a dazed look on her face.
"We'd better stop," she said, "or we won't even get out of this house tonight."
Carol moved away from him and her beautiful green eyes were glowing with affection as she stared at him.
"I am so glad that we like each other," she said. "We will have such good times in the future."
"We sure will," Linda said.
They went out and got into the car and he got out and let them through the gates and they drove in the night to a distant house and brand-new friends and associates. At one point during the drive Carol turned so that she could look back at them across the seatback and she was smiling delightedly.
"I'm afraid that we told our kids about you two," Carol said, "and they are just dying to meet you."
"I'm so glad," Linda said. "Bruce just loves young stuff."
He laughed at that. "Honey," he said, "we all love young stuff. We'd be freaks if we didn't."
Carol said, "I promised the kids that we'd have you at our place for a weekend at least. Maybe longer. We'll see."
He sat back and listened to Linda and Carol chatter about little inconsequentials and he realized that they were both very nervous about the approaching meeting. He was a bit nervous, too.
There was no need for apprehension on their part. When Fred parked the car, they were in the backyard of a beautiful mansion and as they walked toward a rear doorway the portal opened to welcome them. As they walked into the big house, they entered an area of subdued lighting, deep pile carpets, and glittering crystal.
A tall brunette with coronet braids and a beautiful young face smiled and welcomed them to her home. Her name was Irene and her husband, Fred, was busy with others who were being seated in a vast living room. Irene was absolutely lyrical about Linda's good looks and that made her feel very good. She was practically glowing as he sat down beside her on a couch and accepted a drink from a tall, handsome man with a small mustache and a big smile. He was Fred, he said, their host and he was very glad to have them as guests.
The vast room began to fill up with handsome young people and Bruce saw several young women that he hoped he would get to know a bit better. Linda was watching him with a gentle, understanding smile. Irene came over to take him around so that he could be introduced to the others and when the meeting finally got underway he estimated that there were about ten couples at the meeting. That made twenty people altogether and he found it a bit difficult to keep track of everyone.
Irene saw his confusion as it was obvious that he was trying to match the husbands with their wives and she told him not to bother.
"There are no husbands and wives here to night," she said. "Only nice young people who are eager to have fun with each other. We don't bother with anything else."
Carol and Fred stayed close to them.for a time and Carol explained the general procedure. She and several others were required to go into a huddle as the membership committee and she would propose them for membership. At the next meeting they would be voted upon and, she was certain, be accepted.
"Does that mean that we are judged upon our performance here tonight?" Linda asked, worriedly.
Carol laughed at her. "Not necessarily," she said. "Everyone expects that you will be nervous and just looking around. You will be accepted for membership, take my word for it."
A moment later, Irene and several other people, male and female, took their seats behind a large conference-type table and the meeting was called to order. Bruce watched the whole proceedings, amazed at the businesslike way things were handled.
The chairman of the board called the meeting to order and then the rules of parliamentary procedure took over and the people at the table ran through the business at hand while the guests sipped at drinks that had been served by Fred.
Irene was acting chairman of the meeting and he learned that the person who was host to the group was automatically the chairman. The other positions seemed to be filled more permanently.
Several committee chairmen made their reports and the pretty little redhead in charge of the entertainment committee announced that they would be visited by a sales representative from one of the big novelty houses. They all knew the girl. Her name was Rhoda and she al- ways had new and decidedly imaginative things to sell to them.
"I told Rhoda that she could expect to be admitted at ten. I figured we would all love a rest period about then." The girl handling the group's entertainment problems seemed to know exactly what she was doing and those listening to her were in complete approval of her thinking.
There were other matters to be dealt with. One of the girls was in trouble with the grievance committee. A complaint had been filed against her for refusing one of the other members. The girl, a petite blonde, stood and explained that she had not been feeling too well at the time and so she had simply said no when one of the men had asked her for a blowjob.
"I thought that it would make me sicker," she explained.
Irene said, "Then you admit your guilt?"
The blonde girl shrugged. She just didn't seem to care. She was a very pretty girl, young, with large white teeth that gleamed when she smiled.
Irene turned to the other members of the group and she asked for a suggestion as to punishment for Lori, the little blonde. The girl, not allowed to vote, carried a small bowl from one member to the next and each of them wrote their idea of punishment on a slip of paper and tossed it into the bowl as the "victim" brought it to them.
The bowl was carried to the big table and a tally was made and Irene was all smiles as she announced that Lori's punishment was to be a whipping. The decision had been unanimous.
Bruce looked at the little blonde and he was a bit surprised to see that the girl was wearing a pleased smile. Irene noticed the girl's reaction too.
"We have obviously chosen the type of punishment that Lori likes," she said. "So, it is decreed that the whipping shall be complete and as an added punishment, she can spend an hour with Rex."
The blonde girl accepted that with still another smile.
A few moments later the meeting was adjourned and Irene and Fred invited all of the guests to follow them to the playroom. That turned out to be an entire floor and a place of exceptional beauty and charm.
Bruce found that Linda was holding onto him as they entered the top floor of the mansion* She was impressed and a bit overwhelmed by the beauty of the vast room.
At the far end, people were hanging up their clothes and there was a bathroom on either side of the racks that were intended for clothes. The room had several couches upholstered in red and black leather and there were all sorts of benches and chairs and furnishings designed for esoteric purposes. They were designed for erotic purposes too and as he began undressing and hanging up his things he was a bit amazed at the beauty of those who were already naked. Many of the men presented hairless genitals and the women were all shaved and powdered and deodorized in their crotches. A cute little brunette with a dimpled pubis came over to him and she smiled at him shyly, in spite of her nudity.
"Hi," she said. "I'm Gilly. Would you like to have some fun with me? I have been keeping an eye on you ever since you got here. You turn me on, baby. You really do."
She reached for his stiff cock and she began pumping her little hand up and down as she smiled up into his face. "Shall I suck you off first so that you won't waste it?" she asked. "You-look like you'll pop if I fool with you too much."
He took her unoccupied hand and he led her to a corner of the room and they settled down upon the deep pile carpeting and then he buried his face in her crotch and he began licking her slit. He shivered as he began smelling her genitals and he was grateful to her for her thoughtfulness. She had not deodorized her most precious possession, after all, and the smell of her loins aroused him to fierce and ardent actions.
She was an expert cocksucker and she was wild for him. When she popped him, she swallowed him eagerly, savoring his honey, keeping the head of his cock just inside the threshold of her lips. She kept on with him, using her tongue and her mouth to inflame him and bring him to a new state of readiness. Instinctively, she knew just the right moment to let him go, to shift so that she got him on top of her. He slid his cock into her and they screwed like a couple of frantic mink. She was a wild fuck, a good one. Her heels dug into his back and her nails raked his shoulders. When she began coming, she slammed her buttocks against his legs with a vicious eagerness to enjoy it all, to squeeze every vestige of pleasure from their union.
When it was over, they clung together like shaking, frightened children until she finally eased her hips away from him. There was a lesbian waiting, a cute little brown-eyed girl, who was avid for Gilly's loaded cunt. The other gal had just been fucked, too. He could see the drippings running down her thighs as she moved into position and began licking Gilly's valley and thighs. Gilly glued her mouth to the other girl's cunt and the two of them began a noisy sixty-nine.
He was down for the moment so he took time to look around him. Couples were busy with each other's glands all over the place. There were several male homosexual couples, and their lesbian partners were busy, too. He saw Carol busy with a handsome young man who was screwing her in the ass while another young man was on his back beneath her, shoving his cock in and out of her cunt. She was having herself a really grand time and she was sucking another guy's cock. A moment later he saw Linda sucking a guy off and swallowing his juice with very evident pleasure. A guy was behind Linda, sucking her cunt and playing with her dangling tits and he was sure that she was enjoying herself to the utmost. He sat and watched while he smoked a cigarette and the vast floor seemed to be a heaving sea of naked bodies, engaged in all sorts of sexual practices.
A few feet away from Mm a young couple finished a torrid session of fucking and the girl flaked out after it was over. She sprawled with her cunt feeing him and he had an urge to go down on her and eat her while she shivered and quaked in the throes of a delicious agony. He looked up and saw that the young man who had pronged the girl was on his knees, gazing at his crotch and licking his lips. He shifted his gaze and stared at Bruce.
"I'd be glad to take care of that for you," he said, pointing to Bruce's stiff cock. That amazed him. He had not been aware that he was hard again.
"Be my guest," Bruce said, smiling.
The young man reached out and began fondling his balls and then he bent so that he could kiss the tip of Bruce's cock. He straightened up and saw the way Bruce was looking at the girl's working crotch and he snickered. "Go right ahead, friend," he said. "Ellie loves to have her cunt eaten when she is off in orbit. It makes it so much nicer for her. She just loves it."
"You know her?" Bruce asked. The young man was handling his cock and tickling his balls and he was rapidly losing his cool. The young man seemed to know the way he was affecting Bruce. He was kissing and licking the stiff cock and he had a soft, bemused smile on his face.
"Ellie is my sister," the young man said. "I've been balling her since we were kids, so I know what Ellie likes. Enjoy her, friend. She loves anything that you can think up."
Bruce groaned as the young man's mouth enveloped his cock and then he was sliding his face between Ellie's smooth white thighs. When he began kissing and licking her sexual parts, the girl groaned and her fingers began running through his hair. She was shifting and squirming her hips as his avid mouth emptied her and then brought on brand-new freshets of her delicious nectars. She was extremely excitable, and each time she was close to discharging a new batch of honey, she would grasp the back of his head with her hands and push him too tightly into her slit and while her honey would spill onto his tongue that way, he faced a possibility of suffocation. But, always, she released him in time to survive.
He went ape when the young man's fingers began sliding into his asshole and he could feel each movement as the young man forced him into coming and then used his finger against Bruce's prostate to push out even more of his sap. He thought that that was rather much but he enjoyed it too much to complain.
His cock was still hard and the young man kept right on sucking it. The girl he was working on seemed to regain some of her senses and she found her brother's cock and began sucking it. They formed a very busy trio for a while and then he came again, forced into new raptures by an educated tongue and an irresistible suction.
They talked after a while and he got to know the young couple. They wee both severely oversexed, they suspected and they found ample outlets for their urges in the group. The girl was married and her brother lived with them and they were a very busy trio.
Smiling a bit self-consciously, the girl said, "It takes two cocks to keep me happy. Sometimes more. You must come and visit us some time."
"Oh, I will," Bruce said. He kissed the girl's soft, sweet mouth and then he left them, seeking new friends.
There were people of both sexes eager to oblige him in any way that he might think of but for a time he wanted to indulge his voyeuristic tendencies. He suspected privately that there was little else that he could do right away. He supposed that the young man who had sucked him off so capably and used a fingertip against his prostate to drain him dry, had overdone things for him. He would be fine after a rest but he decided that he would stay away from Ellie and her knowledgeable brother.
He was busy with a very nice sixty-nine that he had drifted into with a nice little blonde girl when the lights in the big room went up and he could hear Irene making an announcement in her sweet and educated tones.
"Finish up now, everybody," Irene said. "It is ten and we will have a rest period and some refreshments. Then Rhoda will show us her supplies and those who wish to may order them direct from her. While those of you who are busy at the moment conclude your activities I will ask a couple of unoccupied males to go downstairs and bring up Rhoda's sample cases. Rhoda is waiting to be brought up, too."
He realized that he probably missed a lot but the blonde girl simply would not give up without getting what she was after and he managed to do some very nice things for her, too. The girl gave him a warm, affectionate smile and then she drifted into the sea of flesh that was all around him. He sat where he was and someone gave him a cigarette and he watched as several young men set up a coffee table in the center of the room. A bright spotlight was turned on and it shone down upon the coffee table.
A moment or two later, a pretty redhead with large green eyes and a twinkling smile, entered the spotlighted area. She was wearing a micro-miniskirt and pantyhose and a tight sweater that showed off a superb set of boobs. She was pretty and young and she knew it.
The young men who had carried her suitcases upstairs placed them upon the coffee table and the girl began opening them.
"You all know me," she said. "Or at least, most of you know me. If there are any new members, hi. We will get acquainted later on. Now let's get on to business."
Several of the members helped her to display her wares and after she had gotten many of her.goodies spread out on the coffee table and on the floor, too, the guests were invited to crowd around and observe. The pretty redhead was very gracious about explaining the function of the things that she was selling.
He was an interested spectator and when he felt a small feminine hand creeping into his own, he held onto it. He glanced downward and saw Linda's smiling face. She puckered her lips at him and that wasn't good enough. He pulled her close and his mouth found hers and when he kissed her, she shivered. He held her hand and kept her close to him while they watched and listened to the pretty redhead.
There were all sorts of paddles and straps with which a loved one could be punished, and a whole array of salves and creams and unguents that could make it all better afterwards. There were many salves and lotions designed to be used on the genitals and the pubic area, materials that would make the flesh seethe and squirm in delicious torment.
The girl held up a jar of pale pink liquid and she smiled engagingly at her audience. "This baby is beautiful," she said. "You use it as a depilatory and while it is getting rid of all that nasty old hair, it works on the nerve endings in the skin and then it penetrates into the flesh and many girls report that it can induce some very lovely orgasms all by itself. And, of course, it does keep our little cunnies very interested in attention."
There were vibrators of all sizes, mechanized dildos that were electrified and others that were simply static. Some were filled with fluids that escaped during copulation and the fluids stimulated the flesh of both sexes. There were others that could be inserted and then energized with an electrical surge of whatever pulsations might be desired. These were very popular, he knew. Some of those that he and Linda now owned were the more sophisticated types.
While the redhead was still explaining the characteristics of her dildos and their equipage, the young men who had brought up her first two bags, brought in several smaller ones. She got to these right away. One of the cases was filled with various aphrodisiacs.
"This month," she said, "we have several new and more potent aphrodisiacs, those wonderful aids to pleasure that our medics say don't really exist. But we all know better, don't we?"
She took the time to explain the benefits that one could expect from each of the drugs and herbs that she displayed. She had a dozen different substances that she said were harmless secretagogues, substances that would step up the manufacture of semen. She offered hypodermic syringes that were to be used to inject a thin, watery substance into the testicles of the scrotum. This material would serve as a swift and indefatigable secretagogue and cause steady emissions until a period of four hours from the last injection had elapsed. This material, the girl said, was very popular with those who kept male slaves and could not get enough from them during ordinary activities.
Bruce was quite surprised to learn that many of those in this group were quite familiar with secretagogues. He was a bit shocked, too, when Carol squeezed his arm and he realized that she was standing close to him.
"That stuff is wonderful," she whispered. "You just can't imagine what it will do. The boys and Fred love it when we use it. It gives them thrills and sensations they can't get any other way. Just you wait until you try it."
He shivered and when Linda put her hand on his cock he realized that he had an enormous hard on. Linda moved so that she was in front of him and she held his cock, guiding it into her cunt while she stood in front of him, watching and learning. The darkness around them probably shielded many couples who were managing a quiet fuck during the redhead's talk. Linda began squirming and she was moving her hips up and down. He came and she did too and he was not at all surprised when he heard her giggle in a soft and very pleased way.
She moved away from him and he noticed that Carol shifted and was on her knees, obligingly sucking Linda's little twat, licking at her thighs as she struggled to get every drop for herself.
He turned his attention back to the salesgirl who had moved in to other things. She was displaying bondage tools and equipment; thongs and whips and all sorts of esoteric items that was supposed to induce exquisite erotic ecstasies.
"We will take time out now for some coffee and some goodies," Irene said finally. "Then Rhoda has some films that she-would like us to look at. They will show us how the costumes and the other things are best used."
Irene turned to Rhoda and she smiled teasingly.
"Wouldn't you like to get out of those pretty clothes, dear?" she asked. "After all, I'm sure that there are many here who would just love spending some time with you."
The pretty redhead smiled and moved out of the pool of light. A moment later the other lights came on and he saw that the pretty young saleslady was as naked as anyone else. She was busy talking to some prospective customers, while a handsome young man was on his knees in front of her, eagerly eating her and licking her slippery cleft while she seemed to be utterly unaffected, able to talk sensibly and to discuss her business.
There was a brief period of eager activity on the part of those attending the meeting and it was apparent that the girl's talk and exhibition had aroused many to extreme sexual excitement. When things calmed somewhat, Irene and Fred, aided by some of the girls who had been attended to, served coffee and cookies. When the guests were settled with their refreshments, the young men who were helping Rhoda set up a portable screen and a projector and she showed films.
The films were excellent and those who appeared in them were handsome young people and they modeled the costumes very charmingly. There were pretty girls wearing special bras on gorgeous breasts, bras that had cutouts that permitted the nipples and the tips of the breasts to protrude so that they would be accessible to the very pretty whips that were designed for the whipping of the female breasts. The girls were obviously the kind who dug having their breasts handled in such cruel fashion because, in each case, after the girl's breasts were brought to a state of rosy-hued agitation, the whipmaster or mistress would sting the nipple with expert strokes and the fruits of the whole process could be seen trickling down the lovely inner thighs of the "victim."
The films were fitted with their own soundtracks and an unidentified voice extolled the exquisite benefits of the various items shown. One very popular item of costume jewelry said to be enjoying a vogue at the moment was a jeweled dog collar and leash that was designed for the male slave. There was a harness arrangement, also jeweled, that fitted around the thighs and kept the individual on his knees. The voice admitted parenthetically, that such devices would work as well for male or female.
There was a jeweled yoke, described by a feminine voice as the "yoke of ecstasy." The one designed for use on the male was shaped like a teardrop. It was applied with the rounded part over the penis, the rest fitted around and beneath the balls and then nestled against the perineum, held in position by a fabricated harness arrangement. There was a very delicate ribbon-like leash attached to the yoke and when the ribbon was tugged, thousands of needles jabbed into sensitive flesh and forced the male into immediate orgasm. During the orgasm it was impossible to feel pain, and many said that the ecstasy of orgasm was heightened magnificently by the needles, and afterwards, a tug on the ribbon would make the biggest slave hurry to answer a summons.
There were twin yokes of varying sizes for the female breasts, also with needles in them, then there were padded yokes that the female could wear with dildos attached for the anus and the vagina, and needles would pop out of these gadgets, too. Two very young and pretty girls came onto the screen naked and in the throes of excruciating agony as they writhed and squirmed and crawled on the floor, experiencing many liquid orgasms. Each girl had a pretty butterfly clamp attached to each nipple and the lips of their cunts were grasped in the serrated teeth of other clamps obviously designed for such tormenting activities.
The voice on the soundtrack explained that the girls, teenagers, actually, were devoted to the exquisite pleasures of erotic anguish and the clamps being demonstrated were most effective and unable to do any permanent damage.
The film ran on and on and a total stranger began playing with Brace's cock and then he felt a wet, clinging mouth sliding up and down on his rod and he wondered if his eager benefactor was a girl or a boy. He decided that he didn't really much care and while he continued to watch the screen, he was treated to a delightful and skillfully exquisite, long-lasting blowjob.
He put his hands down so that he could caress the long, soft tresses of the person delighting him so charmingly, and while the hair was long and wavy and well tended, it indicated nothing about the sex of his cocksucker. He sighed and concentrated on watching the screen.
There were men screwing men and using very clever dildos for the purpose and women screwing men, too. There were many beautiful costumes exhibited and then some of the more expensive mechanized couches were shown. One very beautiful couch with mechanized dildos mounted in its depths was offered for thirty-five hundred dollars and the announcer pointed out that it was a steal at that price and certainly a delight for those who could enjoy the hedonistic life.
Carol was still close to him. She squeezed his arm as she whispered that she and Fred had such a couch at home and he and Linda would be able to try it out.
He looked around him and saw that no one was paying any attention to the screen anymore. They were all busily engaged in sexual activity of one sort or another and he suddenly ached to be so occupied, too.
The individual who was sucking his cock was still busy with him and he could squirm in delicious torment each time the hungry mouth squeezed his organ as it moved upward, squeezing his material from him with very expert action. He moved so that he could put his hands on his guest's body and cup a pair of luscious breasts in his hands. A moment later he was sliding his face between lovely long legs and he began smelling the bewitching odor of cunt. The girl was flowing heavily and he began feasting upon her sweetness. She started using her tongue on him with exceptional skill, but as soon as he was close to orgasm, she eased off and let him treat her to a fierce, clenching orgasm, then she would begin again.
He became lost in a world of extreme sensations and when the girl finally let him come she kept sucking him with a tenacity of purpose that made his meat tingle and scream in protest.
He finally pushed her away. She found his mouth and they kissed and he realized that he was holding the girl, Rhoda. She was quivering, still experiencing the waning ecstasies of a spectacular sexual convulsion and he was handling her breasts, enjoying them.
When she was finally at ease, he gave her a cigarette that he took from a box on a nearby coffee table. She wriggled into his arms, giggling softly in the semi-darkness. He realized that someone had shut the machine off, or maybe it was a self-shutting off projector. He was delighted to kiss the sweet and eager mouth that was crawling all over his own.
"I expect to sell you and your lovely little wife lots of goodies," Rhoda whispered. 'The others here have most of the stuff but you two are new. I will sell you lots of things. Especially if you are going to buy a couple of slaves."
He was surprised, wondering how she could know anything of his intentions. She explained before he could ask.
"Fred told me," she said, giggling happily as she whispered into his ear. "I was sucking his cock for him while he told me about it. I love Fred, don't you?"
He said that he did indeed love Fred and Carol, too. The redhead began handling his cock again and she was sitting on her legs in front of him. His meat was as soft as a fat lady's tit and he was sure that the redhead was wasting her time with him now. She lifted her arm and he saw that she wore a small purse on her wrist. She open edit, then she placed a small pill on his lips.
"Open up," she said. "Momma has something nice for baby and then baby will have something nice for Momma right away."
He opened his mouth and he swallowed the pill easily and then she had her head in his lap and he felt the warmth of her wet mouth on his cock and he was suddenly bristling with a massive hard on. He was so severely turned on his cock was throbbing and aching and he could feel a weird sensation in his balls. It felt like a thousand ants with red-hot feet were walking around in his loins and the feeling was delightful. He was afraid that he would come before she was able to get him into her mouth but he did not.
Even after she began sucking on him, he did not come. The sensation of orgasm was a steady, throbbing feeling in his loins and he suspected that she was sucking his material from him a drop at a time, but he did not care. He was experiencing an ecstasy that was nicer than anything that he had ever known and he did not want it to end for a long time.
And it did not.