..beg me, honey to feed you!" I taunt. This is what I love...my husband so submissive, so compliant to my demands. "Please, baby, make me cum....I nee... it..MMMMMMMM...!" he moans as I continue to tongue fuck his ass and stroke his hard cock. "Please what... tell me....what are you going to do...if I let you cum... what are you going to do for me? I want to hear you, Michael, beg me to feed it to you!" Please, honey, please feed me.... Feed me my cum... make me eat it, OH! I want it so bad, make. “Lucy?” “You were dreaming.” I smiled, nodding, remember the dream, my lover at my mercy, my tongue pushing between her puffy petals, filling her, erasing the memory of all else. “This is the dream, and I am awake.” “We’ll be late. Again.” I pulled her into my arms. We were both late that day, my mouth smelling like strawberries, hers smelling like cantaloupe. Hopefully breakfast disguised the scent of passion drenched pussies, not that either of us cared overly much. We were young, and in. "Do you want a cup of Coffee?" Yes please," I said rubbing the sleep from my eyes.Gwen disappeared into the kitchen and reappeared a few minutes later with a mug of coffee. I pulled myself upright and took the cup, then sipped some. Gradually feeling more awake, I glanced at the clock again. I would have to get moving because D would be here soon. I drank the rest of my coffee and then hit the shower. After that I thought about using my new drying trick, but I wasn't sure that the laminate. Mene apna ek hath uske boobs ke uper rakha or use maslne laga, wo bhi ab garam ho gayi thi or usne mera lund pe hath rakha pant ke uper se hi lund ke uper hath ferne lagi, mene uske blouse ke ander hath dala.To wo kane lagi ki yaha nahi toilet me chalte hai to mene usko bola ki pahle tum chalo me ata hu.To wo chali gai me uske jane ke 5 min bad hi chala gya uske toilet kagate khularakha hua tha to me ander guste hi gate lock karke uske uper tut pada me uske lips chusne laga or wo bhi mera pura.