But, both when she’d gone to him, and when he’d come to her, those blue eyes seemed to be pools of endlessly deep water, that she could drown in i... she wasn’t careful. She was trying to hate him, but it was hard! If he’d be a little hateful in return, it would help, but he wasn’t cooperating. Not only was he being civil to her, he was being nice to the servants too.She stormed through the house, looking for her husband, with no success. And, to make things worse, the servants all seemed to have. Your tongue comes out, licks them slowly, thoroughly, till they glisten. Your lips move from my balls to the base of my cock, alternately licking and sucking, stroking it in your soft hand. When you reach the head, your tongue swirls around it, the tip delving into the slit. I groan, lost in the feel of your mouth. You take just the head in your mouth, your lips keeping a tight seal around it, and your tongue swirls lazily… My balls are drawn up tight as you take me into your mouth, moving up. When taker number two grabbed my balls and shaft I pulled his hand away. Not yet, man. Not even close. It's way too early. I need more.With a sicky, throbbing cock and completely vulnerable position in the black leather straps, a man, taker number three (and I would soon lose count) took his invitation. He came already hard, obviously watching and getting ready. It felt amazing when he slid his long, thin cock inside me, but it was too small to really rock my world. He came in my hot, wet hole. " Yeah, they're temperamental, aren't they?" he said, laughing cheerfully. "You got to treat them with real tender loving care." I couldn't tell for sure, but I thought he winked at me. The sunlight was so bright, I could've imagined it...but did I? I hoped not. This stud was so hot, it'd be heaven on earth if he was feeling about me what I was feeling about him. "Mind if I take my shirt off?" he asked. "It's damn hot back here." Not at all," I said, hardly believing my luck. Catching a whiff.