But instead of kissing or licking or nibbling at it, he whispers into my ear, as his moving fingers come to the top of my thigh, just grazing the wet ...armth with which my mindlessly-yearning body greets him... "I'm going to use you right here in public, you prick-teasing bitch. And you're going to act as if you enjoy every second... you're going to come like a waterfall. People are going to see and hear, and everyone will think it was your idea."His fingers play in my tangled curls, flicking. He saton the edge and she knelt and resumed giving him a blow job.Lost now in the moment, being what she'd always dreamed of, a wifelooking after her husband. Looking into his eyes, she could tell he wasgetting close to coming.He pushed her away saying, "Not yet."He lifted her onto the bed, her eyes wide, she knew what was coming next,and wanted it.He went to his bedside cabinet and took out a tube of lubricant.Gently, he pushed her onto her back and lifted her stocking clad legsover his. ”“That’s fine, Ms P, as long as she’s being a good girl.”“I’ve had to admonish her once but other than that she’s been perfectly well behaved.”“Whatever you see fit Ms P. I’m sure you’ve got her best interests at heart.”As we chatted, I noticed that Rose’s face had gone into a deeper and deeper red. I pushed into her pussy with my fingers and started to twang her clit with my thumb as if I was playing a guitar. She squirmed and wriggled but was powerless to stop me.“We just thought you should. I keep forgetting you just got here." What do you think about what Jane said? Do you think we should keep Scotty around?" I asked."Now that she said it I just about have to, don't I? She's right though. Scotty don't need much attention and he can do physical work if it isn't too complicated. He'll be glad to earn his keep though. It's just too damned bad we can't have the Igloo fix his head. He was a damned good guy before," Carl said."How do we know we can't?" I asked."You mean you think it.