"I do not have a wife; do you have a husband?" said Steve, continuing the sparring."In name only, not for anything else," replied Gabrielle, and Steve...quickly deduced what she meant by that, and his cock was again close to full hardness."Do you have anyone else for the, um, anything else?" asked Steve, believing that he was in with an excellent chance of shagging this woman.Gabrielle liked her lovers to have confidence and this young man seemed to ooze it. "Several, but not all at once,". He knew he had a willing cock sucker and he took full advantage whenever he needed and I was more than happy to satisfy his needs whenever he needed. Sometimes he would come back drunk and stumble into my room, waking me up and telling me, “Suck my fucking cock!” Sometimes he would wake me up by straddling my chest, pinning me down and make me lick and suck his beautiful, big, shaved balls before feeding me his gloriously hard cock. I never even protested, instead I would run my hands along his. He was staring at my pencil skirt and then at my low pink top. I could see he was looking down my top and trying to figure out why i had small pert boobs. He then looked at my small pretty face. I looked away as i didnt want an argument or him to punch me. He could see my big bambi eyes with lots of kohl and dark shadow lined on my eyes. My long lashes flattering and my big dark lips lined with dark plum lipstick. He then began to stare at my forehead - He looked and then came over to me and. “Next time, slut, I will white wash the insides of that cunt of yours and make your girlfriend lick it all up,” he said laughing.“Mmm Yes please,” said Chantel. “We would like that.”Chantel grabbed my hand and pulled me up. We kissed, long and loving, before heading towards the bar. We stopped at the shower area and stripped, washing all traces of our sexy encounters from us. Then Chantel put just her negligee on. I went to put my Basque on but she stopped me. She replaced the collar and.