Slow and in control she did it, she was in balance and her hair and arms became soaked with her pee that had leaked on the table before, but she did n...t seem to care.She spread her legs like she was in an upside down split, her moist pussy slit in full view. Some others around the table seem to know what was coming and helped to support her from falling over and again some others stroking the side of her body and arms.She relaxed as much as she could, and comfortable with her position, she. " Tonight, if I can inveigle Jean Blakely out here to the ranch... and unless I've lost my grip, you can count on it," Lydia advised, her words reaching him in an almost serpentine hiss. "I'll call you back to verify everything within an hour or so. I want Mark Blakely's balls tacked right up over my bed, Link, you undrerstand?" Right... I know! You can count on me!" Morgan answered in a half-drunken, private viciousness of his own."I better be able to! Get the camera equipment ready, and don't. "We went inside and I opened a bottle of wine, pouring myself a smallglass but offering a jumbo glass to my tired lover.I slowly sipped at mine, careful to top up Trevor's glass each time heput it down. "It's one of my favourite Chateauneuf's," I said. "Tastethe body on that."I chucked a microwave lasagne in the microwave and turned on the tv."Legally blonde" was on. He wanted to watch football on the otherchannel but still ashamed to be caught in the act he didn't dare changethe channel. I. Within moments I felt her fingers hook themselves into the elasticated waistband of my panties and in one agile motion she slid them down my legs,before lifting up each of my feet in turn in order for me to step out of them. “Well, well,” she continued in a slightly mocking tone. “What have we here? Why on earth are your panties this damp, Lucy?” I watched as she quickly rolled my delicate white lace knickers into a neat ball in the palm of her hand. “Open your mouth, Lucy,” she purred. As.