“Yeah. Got a special little electric just for that.” “Show me how?” he said. “Sure,” I said. I got out my clippers and my little electri... body groomer, but when I started to turn them on my crotch, Sam stopped me. “Your junk is clean,” he said. “It's mine that's a mess.” I grinned and leaned back against my locker. “Yeah, all right,” I said. “But the word of the day is reciprocation.” “That's a big word,” he said, returning my grin. “And fraught with meaning.” “Fraught. Who says. Let us leave now, this very moment."Her eyes were sad and then she looked away."I cannot. I must honor my commitment." Even though he does these disgusting things?" Sadly, yes. I am his wife and I have sworn to obey him in all things." But surely..." You have no idea how it saddens me to say this. I must stay with my husband and son." I cannot say that I understand, but I respect your decision. I suppose this means goodbye." Yes, my dear sweet Kitsu. Goodbye."He rose, slowly putting on his. Then James pulled off her blind fold and shoved her glasses on her head, surprised as everything came back into focus. Anya stared into his perfect green ones as he pounded in and out of her, desperate to reach the same thing she was. “Look at us” rumbled James through his teeth, straining her neck up Anya stared in wonder at his body taking hers. That was all she needed to go spiraling into release, neck thrown back she screamed at the ceiling as everything in her exploded in white hot fire. A. Her skirt had somehow risen all the way up to her waist revealing the telltale wetness of her knickers. Her knees were spread out wide in a very unladylike pose. The visible spasms of her ass cheeks were precursors of her slowly building orgasm.Harry woke up in a sweat. His cock was throbbing with the need for sex. The razor sharp vision of Lady Patricia Prendergast was implanted on the inside of both corneas, dimming ever so slowly, as his eyeballs adjusted to the streetlamp outside his.