She continued fucking herself for a few moments, then brought the cocks over to where we were sitting on the floor.“Mmmm, I love the way I taste,”...she said, “I think you’ll like it too.”She offered them to us.“We’re going to push the envelope tonight,” she told us, “that is, if you aren’t afraid.”The two dildo-cocks were coated with her pussy juice, and she brought them to our lips.“Go on, lick and suck them,” she instructed us, “don’t be shy.”Rick and I looked at each other. This was beyond. I couldn't be fishing around between my legs while someone stood and waited for me to be off the phone. "Have a g-good day, s-sir." My voice was shaking and the man that waited for me raised an eyebrow. When I hung up the phone I mustered all of my willpower and politely asked the man what I could do for him. He handed me a business card and I gently took it while he told me he wanted to speak with one of the firms representatives when they had time to make a call. "Of course," I said quietly,. Robyn made a soft mm sound, and Leith totally agreed with her, and both knew that just now there was nothing that needed to be said. She hoped he didn’t fall asleep, or even worse, get up and get dressed and leave. And of course Leith did neither of those things. His feelings for Robyn had been growing and growing over these couple of months, and tonight had been unexpected, very welcome, and amazing. For someone as subdued as she often seemed, the last hour or so had been a revelation, and a. It was early and it would be easy to get a court. I needed to take out my anger on something and it was either pound tennis balls or pound her. I decided to pound tennis balls first and pound my balls against her butt later. She agreed to the tennis game and said she would pack a lunch so we could make a picnic of it. She was good at that sort of thing. Joyce made a lunch of hummus and pita with assorted sprouts, rabbit food if you ask me, but I was getting used to it and I really wasn't.