He could hear his wife grunting and gagging, her pleas going unheeded. Also there was a slopping sound of flesh been plugged and he knew all too well ...hat the Boss was telling him the truth. As he entered the bedroom he nearly threw up. His gorgeous wife was on her hands and knees, white stockings and basque covered in an oily mess. Her head was on the pillow as she bit into it, her hands tied to the bed board. Her waist curved out and up to her peach ass and he groaned at the view. A man he'd. She also wanted to pack up some more clothing. Kal and Kai thought we could have a luau on the beach in front of their home, and had already been on the phone planning and preparing.Fred told me Monday morning that all of the other musicians were going to head directly back to Florida. He said he wanted to make sure the equipment was packed, and then to make sure it was properly stored in their warehouse. We all shook hands and gave each other compliments on some good shows. I gave Pop and Rags. The pain in her head was less intense, letting her rise to her full height.She spotted her familiar dark purple jumpsuit laid across a chair on the other side of the room. It took no time at all for her to decide that whatever this place was, it was time for her to leave.Moving across the room, the dark haired woman paused for a second at a large mirror on the wall. Her hand reached up to touch the small bandage just above her left ear. Lifting it gently, she noticed that the small wound. The last time I ate anything was..." ...a snack on the plane, on my overnight flight last night." The last time I drank anything was..." ...on the plane."Donna looked at her watch. "So, it's safe to say she hasn't eaten anything in over twenty-four hours. Not so horrible." Donna leaned in closer to Daisy. "But she's lying about the last time she drank." Ma'am, I meant water or juice or..." I didn't ask you that." I drank, I swallowed cum, mouthfuls of cum while I was servicing cocks in the.