I wipe off the cum spots from the floor; Dirk, of course, is happy with the view: me, naked, taking care of his jizz. Hopefully, the gym isn't the pla...e I should be concerned about the smell of sex. We hit the shower together, not wasting any time before my folks will be back. We manage to even save some time. Waiting for them now, we start to lick our tongues again on the couch in the living room. They finally come back with the dishes from our favorite Thai restaurant."Sooo, how is it goin'?". I wasn’t sure if she wanted sex as badly as I did. However, I wondered if she had thought about it when she saw my leather. Of course, she knew she couldn't be forward, and she may have been thinking that it was only last night she'd been with Joel." Jeff said, "I knew she was attracted to me, and was probably quite shocked when she saw how aroused I was and wanting her; especially after put my fingers inside her, but my hands couldn't keep still and were wandering all over her body." Jeff. I tilted my head and let him slide down my throat as he started thrusting his cock into my face. When I thought he was ready, I reach up and pulled his ass forward, swallowing his cock and letting him pour his cum down my throat, so I wouldn’t get it all over me. He came and came, and finally the torrent subsided. He was spent, as I pulled my blindfold down. Hubby moved the camera when he saw me uncovering my face and I thought maybe they were satisfied. This kind of pissed me off because I. At first, he was weary of that side, thought it would only cause him turmoil, make things worse for him. But as time went on, he became more familiar with it and embraced it as a growing part of him. “I quit,” he heard it say. Silence on the line. Matthew grew very conscious of birds chirping, dogs barking in the distance. At last, the voice barked once more. “You what?” “You heard me. I quit. I’m sick of you and your ridiculous needs. I won’t be fetching coffee. I won’t be managing your.