At that moment I sprayed my load all over the window in front of me. And then she was on her way back inside, wrapped in a towel. I'm sure she knew wh...t I was doing and saw the entire finish.My wife is a good woman, and although I'd love to have more sex with her, we have great sex when we do it. She loves to have sex outdoors, and especially on the beach. After the k**s were long since in bed, and having had several drinks, she suggested we adjourn to the beach for a little action. Of course I. I knew that I was becoming weaker by the day. I had heard Abigail warned that soon her baby doll would have to go away for a few days, but when she returned she would be a real baby doll. Abigail was so excited and held me so tight, rocking me in her arms. The feeling of helplessness was intense. My existence of being fed, winded, nappy changed, bathed and dressed was totally controlled by the girl that owned the doll, and I was the doll.Some days she would get up and forget her doll. The cot. I gently probed my finger down between her slippery inner lips, and I took it from her panties, and tasted the sweetish, tangy juice on it, slowly, deliberately, looking at her face, as she studied my own actions, and I said, “I think I’m going to enjoy this.” I gently began to remove Karla’s panties, and she lifted her bottom to help me. I slid them down her long, slender, but shapely legs, and dropped them on the floor, and I looked down at her exposed pussy, and then at her face.“You okay?”. She felt surprisingly good about the night before, pleased with how she had handled things and pleased with the results. She was looking forward to meeting with Cerys at lunchtime but then found herself caught up in a panic to get some documents finished and despatched and then only realised the time a few minutes before she needed to leave for her lunch date.Lionel watched Allison leaving the office, striding purposefully towards the lift. He didn’t dare call out after her, of course, but he.