Almost without thought, Maldea's left hand snaked down her stomach and parted her bruised lips to circle the tender and overworked bud that nestled wi...hin. If Maldea strained her eyes to the right, she could just see Jeff's fetal form curled on the floor, a pulse of passion burst through her. Out of nowhere Maldea was sent sprawling by a vicious slap."You dare to take your attention away from your mistress. There are limits - even for a slut" Mika grinned, "You will join the roost - then you. ?You're going to swallow this time??Another nod. She was softly suckling my cock head, expecting it to go off at any moment.?Good girl. Here goes!?And then I began to piss.It took her a second to realize it wasn't cum filling her mouth. She squealed and tried to pull her head back, but my grip on her chin didn't let her. I let the flow stop, giving her the chance to swallow. She stared at me imploringly, her eyes wide with shock at this new humiliation, her mouth full of piss, and I gave. ” You say apologetically, as you are trying to figure out how I will push your boundaries this time.I smile at you. “It is ok. I understand, no matter. You are here now. Why don’t you go and take a shower darling.” I softly say as I take your purse, and put it on the sofa. You leave without a word, knowing that I am up to something, because usually we showered together. You like how I just hold you under the soothing flow of water, and am cleansing your essence from all the negative energy you. Other conversations resumed and Gene felt Trish Smith and Di Thompson move in against him, rather closely. ‘Di and I wonder if you have anything on this evening Gene?’ Trish whispered. ‘I’ve promised to buddy study with Lisa. We appear to becoming a good unit.’ Di said crossly, ‘I bet,’ and moved away. Trish placed a hand on his thigh and whispered, ‘You know where I live Big Boy,’ and moved back to her puny guy of the moment. Gene countered the thoughts of having Di and Trish together by.