" Waiting for a girl to come back from the bathroom sucks. Especially when you don't know when she'll come back or even if she'll be interested later....She came back and put her hands on my chest, "John, my friend wants to go... she's pretty drunk and when she gets drunk she gets really sleepy. Here's my number. Please call me tomorrow, she said, running her hand down my body, pausing at my crotch, and then moving to my hands. I walked her outside, holding her hands, and gave her a peck on the. David's eyes were closed as she pulled his shorts down over his erection, she stopped for a moment as his cock brushed the back of her hand then let the shorts drop to the floor. David stepped back and kicked them to one side as he stripped of his tee shirt. “Better than John's?” he laughed. My wife just nodded and smiled. “Oh much better,” she said as he stepped back beside her and she started to stroke his thick, eight inch cock. She looked across at me, sitting smiling. “We're not going to. She said, “Mission successful.”I saw at my maid’s face and said, “Yes.” I went and continued with my kiss and started fucking her. She couldn’t control for long and she ejaculated soon. I asked her, “How was it?” She blushed and replied with a long smooch. Now she started rubbing her pussy with my dick.Then, I saw her boobies which were also calling me and asking me to free them from this cage. I went and tore her bra badly. She was fully naked and I started sucking her boobs. Now I started. He blew smoke at me and told me to remember my pastbefore Master Tom. He kept repeating it while blowing smoke in my face.Then something broke in me and I just about cried my heart out. Theagony inside me as the year of sexual abuse and disgusting livingconditions came back to me was awful. I'd allowed myself to blank itall out but I'd just be storing it up and now it flowed out freely.It was Dylan and the Professor of course. They'd come back to save mefrom Master Tom. He offered me a.