Finally, we were both spent. I sagged a little, feeling his hardness slowly ebb away."Are you ready?" I called."Not really, I'm exhausted," he replied...dreamily."Too bad," I responded. He had often begged to let him suck his cum from me. It was a fantasy of his, but perhaps it was only a fantasy. Want it or not, though, today it would become a reality. I lifted sloppily off his shrunken meat, and plopped down onto his face. I reached down to open my lips, and felt his tongue tentatively nudge at. She was dressed in tight leathers that seemed to be part of her body. She said oh you must be Jane and Bruce. She shook my wife's hand and just sorted of gave me a shrug. She was a very attractive lady and I started getting hard. Goddess Lana explained that she dealt with bondage and restraint sort of products. She turned to Jane and asked if it would bother her if I were to be nude in front of her customers? My wife replied oh no for what you are paying you could even spank his ass. Goddess. The large room didn't provide any privacy and the small bathroom barely had room to turn around. He sighed and said, "Let's go Sheila," as he walked away.Sheila was silent as they trudged towards the bunkhouse. BB had shown it to her once while they walked around the ranch. He had even stolen a kiss there before they walked back to the barn. She compared her memory of the large, dark room to her memory of his warm, cozy apartment. It wasn't a favorable comparison.Nothing had been done to the. ‘This…this feels so…so naughty,’ Bonnie murmured. ‘I think it helps make it more exciting, don’t you?’ Peter said as they walked into the room. He closed the door, locked it, and put the chain latch on. Bonnie faced him, hugging herself nervously, as if she didn’t know what to do next. Peter walked to Bonnie, took her in his arms, and kissed her again. With a soft moan, she pressed against him. Her arms slid around him, trapping him in a powerful embrace. While their lips were joined, Peter.