I opened my legs to let the rest of my cum drip down to the cushion. My dick had flopped over my balls, mostly flaccid now, but not for long. Chapter ...I gave Lacey a few moments, then stood up and walked to the hall bathroom. I glanced towards my bedroom and the door was shut. Good. I stood in front of the toilet and pissed, thinking about my next step in our nighttime ritual. I hadn’t fully penetrated Lacey yet, but I would tonight. She’d been begging me to fuck her, but I’d resisted breaking. With nothing left to do, it was decided that Jessica would be placed on the table on her knees, with her hands tied behind her back, held tight by her father while her mother slid the spit through her. The spit was a 12 foot long rod, made of hollow carbon graphite steel, with air holes for easy breathing, allowing a meat-girl to last for some time while cooking over the coals.Calling her husband in from the backyard, it was now time to spit Jessica she would need several hours to cook to be. His fast talking kept me from interrupting and soon he was showing me off to three different directors that wanted to meet me. I shook all of their hands and tried to get a word in, but Rudy kept cutting me off as he continued to push for his plan to begin within the next week. “Look how hot you are baby. That time off did you wonders. You look better than ever and your tits even look bigger and perkier. “ he said while he reached up to untie my string bikini top, letting it fall off to expose. She let out a soft moan while I massaged both oh her tits. I then spun her around and began kissing her neck as I remove her shirt. It revealed she was wearing a green lace bra . It felt smooth and wonderful to run my hands over her lacy tits. I ran my hands down her soft stomach to the top of her jeans. We locked tounges again as I unsnaped the top button. She then thrust away from me a few feet and bent over as she pulled her jeans down over her ass, revealing matching sheer green panties,.