I can't help but caress you - my hand wanders up - filling itself with your breast - the weight of it - the fullness of it - rounding out my hand - an... my index finger like a bakers tablet is ready for my thumb rolling down and kneading your nipple.I do this a few times - keeping the pressure a little more, but with a rhythm that is as sensuous as the thought of love you is to me. My finger gets to feel that little drop, almost like lubrication to that movement of my fingers, but I know it is a. I whispered in Alyson’s ear “Come little one, my cock is next.” Her body went rigid and then started to convulse violently, my wife’s face locked tightly to Alyson’s peach. Alyson’s body eventually went totally limp in my arms. I lowered her body onto the couch.I undressed as I walked around to the front of the couch where she was seated before me. I opened her thighs and brought the head of my swollen cock to her sex lips. The head sat prominently on the end of a thick 8” shaft. Alyson’s. . well, helooks great and all. Maybe too great. But it does get a bit boring."Mel wasn't sure what to say. Having Sissy as her maid had been herbiggest dream for the last few days. She loved it! The three womenstared at Sissy for a while more. She saw him move his feet again."Sissy!" Quickly he put his feet back where they belonged again. Butshe finally realized that maybe Cassie and Sandy might be right - atleast from their perspective. Sissy looked great like he was now, andshe loved. "Oh, just a small garage fire is all," Jen responded pleasantly. "Nothing to get excited over really. Nobody was hurt and the fire department had it out in no time at all. They must get hundreds of similar calls every month. You know how easy fires start in garages." Do you think they'll need to go inside the house to make sure it's safe?" The snake asked."Oh, I really doubt it." Jen answered. "The fire was localized to one far corner of the garage, nowhere even near the house itself. I'm sure.