Sandy was watching her husband smiling thinking herself lucky for having such a good man. She thought after all theses years he still a great catch an... he still has one set of killer buns! After she told her husband to come back to her for her kind of breakfast in bed, he forgot all about the crazies stumbling around outside. A few hours later their stomachs were screaming for food. After getting dressed they walked to the car parked a few yards away from the B&B door. Both heard noises that. " She worked him to the brink of his orgasm and squeezed around the crest, pressing his urethra in with her thumb. He couldn't shoot his load and it was painful. "I-I killed them. They were keeping me from enjoying my pastimes. Only my daughter understood how important killing was to me." Erin loosened her grip and stroked him again, massaging his precome into the bulbous head of his cock. "You can come for me now Bax. I want to have breakfast nice and warm, right in my tummy." She knelt and. She said just that. Reg looked rueful."No, no!" she said. "You can't expect to be perfect straight away. Tell you what; you do it on your own. You'll hear the music better and I won't be breathing down your neck."She ran the disc back and played those bars again. Reg did do better.Eleanor clapped delightedly. "Much better!" she exclaimed. "You're a natural. I think you must have Welsh blood in you because harmony seems to be second nature to you."Reg beamed."Right! We'll do it again but we'll. When I was back in control, I hiked up my dress and madehim unlock my caged cock and ordered him to suck on my newly freedmember. Obviously it didn't gag him like he often did to me, but it wasstill satisfying to see him serve me, as awkward as it was having a mantry to suck something that was so small. I had my first pleasurableorgasm in years as I released my tiny load into his mouth. It felt sogood to finally be able to cum on my own terms.I made him cum in his boxers, and watched.