"Master, are you sure? You know I can't handle wine very well..." It's a special occasion, so let's get drunk together. All three of us," he says, str...king my cheek. "Besides, I'll keep you safe." Yes, Master," I smile, feeling shy as his thumb runs over my bottom lip."Do you know how sexy I find you? You're the most attractive person in this room to me, and I want you to the point I'm struggling to contain myself. Now, drink with me, and we'll have delicious sex afterwards."Deciding that I. I could taste her lipstick on you, my man." Sorry, Dinah. We took a break, and she just wanted a kiss and cuddle. You can't complain about that, can you?" As long as there is no fucking. You have a wife waiting for you tonight." She resumed her self-appointed conductor duties. "That was much better, girls, but we have to get it perfect before we record it. Once more, please, then we can finish for tonight."As Trevor returned to his babies, he reflected that his wives were a hellova lot richer. Two nights ago, she had accessed the family computer. She had read, and almost immediately deleted, a chain E-mail. But she had printed out a copy and kept it in her notebook. The main message was innocuous, but there was an attachment. In its entirety, the attachment read: Your Papa’s a pig, Your Mama’s a sow, But you must be a mutant, Since you’d FUCK a cow! That message had winged its way to a list of E-addresses at least four inches long, consisting of every person Carol knew and quite a. My hands were now on her big breasts and I was pressing them slowly. I put hands inside her t-shirt and pressed her breasts from outside her bra someone knocked at the door and we have to separate. It was the newspaper fellow who came for the bill payment. I paid the bill and closed the door. I came back to her and this time without hesitation I smooch her. I picked her in my arms and took her to bedroom I put her on the bed and removed her t-shirt.Her Nice milky breasts were tightly covered.