It did not dawn on Yvonne what Sheila and Jim were about to do but as Jim followed his wife up the stairs, his cock hardened. He did not expect to get...to fuck Sheila with a guest in the house but it certainly looked like he was going to cane her.Indeed he was going to cane her as Sheila got the implement from their wardrobe and handed it to Jim."Shall I close the door?" asked Jim."No, leave it open," said Sheila as she put the top half of her body on the bed and thrust her large trouser covered. As his cock choked her mouth her clit seemed to take over her body by making her vagina swell and dribble with sweet sexual moisture. She pushed her hips forward to get more of his tongue into her and sucked hard on his cock to milk all of his beery, salty pre-cum.He withdrew his cock from her mouth, leaving a silky trail of cum over her lips and down her chin. She was relieved at the chance to gasp for some air.He had now moved down towards her waist and continued to lick, bite and tongue her. When I reached the studio door they scampered back, chittering, to resume their dispute over the vile mess they had been dining on.Toby's studio was a tip. Normally he kept the place spotless but now it was filthy. There were unwashed dishes in the sink and on the small dining table. Two garbage bags spilled their contents onto the kitchen-area floor. Dirty underwear decorated the couch and easy chair. The living areas were squalid but it was the work area which shocked me most.Toby had always. I nearly choked on the liquid but managed to keep it going down my mouth.“Uhm, so, uhm, where is your friend? The blond? Jill?” I stammered, looking behind the bar for the other bartender. In her place was an extremely thin redhead wearing a skirt and a white button up shirt.“She didn’t come in today. I need to get back to work.” Raven said abruptly and then walked off.I admired Raven’s ass as she moved to the next customer and then turned around in my stool.Kayla had climbed onto one of the.