“Almost as sweet as your pussy and ass. I suppose that I’ll have to content myself with eating the latter from now on ... and this, of course,” ... winked at her.“Oh, I think that you can both still LICK both holes ... just not FUCK both of them, okay?” Angelica winked at us now.“Good, because even not being a big anal guy, I enjoy the taste of your culo,” Shawn confessed.“And I the flavor of your pussy juice,” I smiled now.“Glad to know, guys! This shows that neither of you is miffed or sulking. “Stranger on the drive!”There was an immediate flurry of activity as the other three bodyguards converged on the screen.“Woman,” said Terry.“Well observed!” said Judy sarcastically.“Good looking,” said Gary.“Hey folks!” shouted Jeanette, “She could be a reporter, or the police.”“Or a suicide bomber!” laughed Terry, “though the bomb isn’t under that dress!”“In her bag?” said Gary, though without conviction.By this time the doorbell rang.“Where’s Victor?” asked Jeanette.“In the can!” said Terry,. My wife stood their nervously as she had to wonder who this mystery person was as Tim walked over towards her. He whispered into my wife’s ear to move over to the bed and lay on it while he got ready. He turned on some soft music and then made his way over to the bed. I watched on from the corner of the room as Tim took over. My wife’s shoulders were uncovered as he put lotion on them first. He began to work his strong hands over her tight shoulders. She felt almost relax immediately as Tim ran. Was he so aroused that he couldn't hold back any longer, or was it merely the fact that it was Paris that was making him so damn excited that he found it hard to control his expulsion.Paris' train of thought was rudely interrupted when her telephone rang."Paris, I'd like to see you for a moment," instructed Mr Proctor."Okay Mr Proctor, I'll be right in," she replied."I have just received a telephone call from my wife. Our youngest son has been involved in an accident so I have to leave the.