If she could make it through the entire half hour without giving up or saying the safeword, then the cash would be hers. The smirk on his face told he... that he didn't think she could do it, but she was determined to prove him wrong. As she familiarized herself with the set and prepared to go on the air, a group of men started to gather in the wings, they were in various states of undress, with most opting for complete nudity. She felt her heart jump again when she saw how many man there were,. My wife was in the shower, cleaning off the sweat of the day, and preparing for our nighttime activities. I spent the time preparing a few things in the bedroom adjoining the bath and was waiting for her as she dried off. I was wearing a set of hospital scrubs I had picked up somewhere over the years, and was holding a patient gown my wife had liberated from the hospital after a brief stay. She was looking at me with a slightly confused smile, as I held it out to her. “Do you need to urinate. "Well suck this cock," I hissed, moved my hips some, and felt the head of my cock against the back of her throat. I heard—felt her gag, saw her eyes water, ruining her mascara. Still, she took me deeper into her mouth, her tongue flicking over my balls, a soft strangling sound emitting from her throat. My entire body tensed, skin taut. She pulled away a moment later, a trail of spit connecting my cock with her lips. She'd left my dick good and slick. "Fuck yeah!" She exclaimed, her. That the danger of being so vulnerable makes you even more aroused."Sharon rounded the corner, and as she walked past the library she looked at her reflection in the glass. Her hand lazily reached between her thighs as she relished the feeling of being totally nude in school. She couldn't help it as she began to masturbate right there in the hall, while she kissed and licked her reflection in the glass. It just felt so dirty. Laying down on the filthy floor, Sharon spread her legs and placed.