“First, I want you to take a long, steamy shower. Give yourself a deep, soapy pussy massage but don’t cum. When you’re finished, pat yourself dr..., leaving a light mist on your skin.“Then, go into your bedroom, light a few candles, get well-lubricated, put on some sexy music, and call me back. Only then will I tell you about your boss’s big… thick… hard…” She whispered, “…strong,” and hung up.My phone fell from my hand as my pussy spurt a tiny spray of passion liquor inside my panties. I looked. Her panties dropped to the floor where they sat, a soggy mess. Charley took His foot and slid them away from her, her feet rising automatically to aid Him.“Now spread your feet shoulder width apart. Point your feet straight ahead and in line with each other. Your arms will be held behind your back at approximately mid spine, with one hand grasping the other wrist. Your hands and arms should form a straight line. Your back should be straight and your head held high.”“Very good. Now let me go. Die Montage sind mittlerweile Besonderere Tage , seid einigen Wochen erhalten wir Montags immer einen Brief, ohne Absender aber Interresanten inhalt.Meist nur einige wenige Zeilen Text, eine Aufgabe welche zu erledigen ist bis zum nächsten Montag. Eine Heiße aufgabe. Am anfang waren wir erstaunt und verunsichert , wer schreibt sowas, was soll das.Aber Irgendwann haben wir es dann einfach mal gemacht ... und seid dem sind wir immer sehr Kribbelig Montags und gespannt ob ein weiterer Brief kommt. I had attained a new level of anger, where I was very calm. I wondered if mass murderers felt the same way before they went on a killing spree."Promise you'll leave my juices inside you for Tim to clean up, or I won't give you this cock," teased Carson."Okay! I'll do it. Tim is so trusting; he'll never know the difference. He'll think he just got me extra wet. Now, fuck me for Christ's sake!" implored Karen.As Carson plunged into my wife's willing cunt, I dropped down to the crawlspace and made.