“Thank you,” she told him. “I appreciate that.” She kissed him again and turned to me. “I think you guys can get dressed now and leave me t... finish off alone.” Abe and I sat waiting in the lounge while Trish finished dressing. Little was spoken between us as he sat with a glass of wine and I sat with a glass of orange juice. What could you say to the man that was going to be fucking your wife soon anyway? I now knew what it was like to be a ‘cuckold in waiting.’ You know it is going happen.. "I want to do it inside your mouth again. Then, I promise you, I'll eat your pussy in a way you'll never forget." She playfully rolled her eyes, saying "I love a man who reads Playboy." Kate stood up, moving my hands away, then pulling the white shorts she wore down to her shoes, stepping out of them one foot at a time. giving me a teasing view of her perfect, Persian ass behind powder blue panties. I stood up in front of this goddess, my still-hard cock grazing the edges of her panties as I. "Remember when you told me that most men don't cum enough to really taste when you're sucking them off?" Cindy whispered. "Well tonight you're going to taste what you've been missing." One of the girls sat down on the bench and snuggled up so that my head was between her legs and right against her naked pussy. She began caressing my head and hair as Cindy explained what was about to happen. She said that my cock was now free of the padlock in it but a tight leather cock ring around it and my. M.Jonah kissed Polly's hand, then left. But before Polly could leave themeeting room, Keisha walked in. She was a tall, athletic-looking womanwith a short afro."I'm onto you, sister," she snarled, and closed the door."Excuse me?" Polly said."Trans woman my ass," she said. "I know a sissy when I see one." I'm...I'm not a sissy," Polly said."The hell you aren't," Keisha snarled. "My husband is a sissy. You twocould drink out of the same glass." You've got me wrong," Polly said."Bullshit. You go.