'Good girl', he whispered, barely audible above din of the other family members singing, as he bent over my prostate body, his hips barely moving, the...warm steady stream of semen ejaculating onto my face and hair, the painful look on his contorted face, the small utterances he made with each ejaculate, then it was over as quickly as it had started.The pungency of his semen made my nostrils flare, but feeling it start to separate and feel the seminal fluid trickle into the thin line my mouth. "She reached behind her back and unhooked the clasps of her bra. She bit back a sob as she felt his eyes touching her in a way no man ever had.She dropped the bra and it fell to the floor. She removed her arms and allowed him to look at her tits. He stood there for a long time just looking."Fantastic," he said.He pressed her against the wall with his strong, stocky body while his hands freely groped at her ripe tits. For the first time she felt a man's fingers bruising her tender flesh."They. “Please, it’s no trouble at all. Most fun we’ve had here in years. Can I get you something to drink? Another brandy, perhaps?”“Thank you, no. Do you have any tonic water?” asked John. At Malcolm’s nod, he continued, “Could I have a gin and tonic, please?”“Certainly.” Malcolm prepared the drink and set it on a coaster before John. “What about your wife? What would she like? Caroline and I prefer a martini before dining.”“Anita loves a good martini. I can’t touch them personally, and she hates to. "Michael took the sheet in his hands, flung it toward the foot of the bed, and looked at what he had uncovered.Alice lay there, completely naked, her dark hair surrounding her pale, smiling face. She lay on her left side, facing him, her left hand under her head, propping up the pillow. Her small breasts were stacked one on top of the other, nipples betraying excitement, and her stomach smooth and lovely in the dim light. Michael's attention strayed quickly from there though, as he saw some dim.