The bed creaked some more. Fabric rustled. “I love you so much.” Edgar’s voice was still shaky. “I love you too. Always have, always will.” ...here was a pause, and Carol finally managed to get her breath back. The guilt she had momentarily managed to push away returned tenfold, and she was about to get up and sneak away when June’s next sentence made her freeze. “What do you think about Carol?” “Well, she’s very likeable. She shouldn’t be alone over Christmas. It’s a good thing you convinced me. After that, if all went well, they'd come to my house for a few hours in the evening. A basic ground rule was nudity. The first thing they'd do was take off all their clothes, and put them into a box, which I'd padlock. The last thing they'd do was put their clothes on again after I unlocked the box. What happened in between was completely determined by what they wanted and what I wanted. Some were long-term customers. I got to know them very well, and sometimes varied the ground rules. One in. "I brought her here after everything that happened. I didn't know where her home is." "Here is fine Alan, we owe you and Hopix more than you can ever know. So you truly love her as you came back to her." The Queen suddenly stated shocking Alan a moment. "Yes, though how you know is curious to me." Alan told her then his eyes grew wide as the Queen withdrew a cube similar to the one that he and Hopix had. "So you have visited the Tremblys also." The Queen shook her head yes, then a veil of. She licked Graspy's black balls with her tongue and sucked them into her mouth. His cock was so big she could only fit part of it in her mouth without gagging, but she slid her lips down the shaft as far as she could. She had never seen a cock so big, and sucking it was making her horny. Everyone watched and as a group the sexual energy seemed to be taking hold of each of them. Graspy's black cock disappeared again, and again between Missy's tightly pressed, lipstick faded lips. Graspy.