My Slut Boi claims my face was glowing and I was smiling contently. Mentally, I was unaware of my reactions as I was still recovering from something I...NEVER dreamt I would even attempt. We left about a quarter glass of piss to finish drinking later in the game. Meanwhile, we set the glass of piss down next to a married couple that was seated beside us. My Slut Boi was feeling brave and up for some public humiliation. I demanded that My Slut Boi announce to this very vanilla and conservative. Letitia used the bathroom first. When she got back in her robe, he was holding his pajamas.“Need those?” she asked.“You said it was time for sleep.”“I said it was time for bed.” Fair enough. He dropped the pajamas onto the chair back, but put on his robe for his trip to the bathroom. She was under the covers and only the bedside lamp was on when he returned. He dropped the robe on the pajamas and hurried in behind her. They were lying on their left sides.“Mmm,” he said. She was warm after the. ‘Donnez-moi votre sperme,’ she pleaded. ‘All in good time, babe,’ he replied. ‘First I want to make your cunt drip.’ Patrick kissed his way to his wife’s familiar vulva. His skilled tongue work reflected over two years of practice in their marital bed. Gone were the nervous nights following their wedding when he was unsure of how to please his first and only lover. By now, he confidently played with her folds and teased her bud. It was a talent he took pride in, on par with his work at. A few months in and i got a call to go and install some new sockets for a customer,as i pulled up at the house i was amazed,it was huge,6 bedrooms and a front garden as big as my house alone,two big BMW`s on the drive.I rang the bell anda guy answered in his suit,he greeted me and seemed very friendly,he showed me around the house and told me the ideas he had,there was loads of work for me to do.As we walked along the hall a lady appeared from the kitchen,she was in her dressing gown,hair wet.