“Greg, meet Laura and Gemma.” “Hi Greg!” They said together. “Yeah Hi. Pleased to meet you,” he said, his voice betraying his nerves. “I...think you need some Dutch courage Greg. Can I get you a Scotch or something?” “Yeah, straight please. Better make it a double,” he said. Gemma looked at Greg minutely, as if she was studying an exhibit. Laura just beamed at him, keen to get on with it. Greg downed his whiskey in one go and passed me the tumbler back. “So this is the deal Greg. My friend Gemma. After swallowing it all he leaned forward to lick and clean the rest ofthe cum off the spent cock."That's a good slut," Rodge said putting his cock away and zipping up hispants. "Looks like you made a mess down there, better clean it up." Jimreached over for some toilet paper as he also fumbled to put his own cockaway. "No, no you don't need toilet paper, slut like you just needs tolick it up, I'm sure you wouldn't want to waste another load of cum, Iknew talking to you, that you were a cum. “Shit” he yelled after realizing what he’d done. But he didn’t care too much longer. Devin was all smiles after exiting what he considered the thrill of a lifetime for him. Man, he thought as he turned into his subdivision, and drove up towards his house. “I gotta do that again! That is for sure. You are one amazing lady” he yelled out. “We have to… just have to do that again” and then he paused before yelling “and again. That is for sure.” He was all smiles. And his mind was miles away and up. She is married and has 3 kids. Her stats should be 36DD – 34- 38. I knew my sister-in-law before I married my wife, as she was already a close friend. We know each other for the last 12 years. We had nothing sexual between us as she was already engaged to her now-husband when we first met. We had remained close friends all these years, but something changed a few months back. My SIL always wears a headscarf when she is to the public. But at home, she dresses up in a normal salwar kameez or.