He repeats, once, twice, three, four, five, six. He really is good, teasing and edging, teasing and edging. I can’t hold out much longer. Corentin i... sucking my nipples while I stroke her ass with a hand. Seven, eight, nine, ten. My whole body is shaking as I groan, orgasm and blow.“The last man we shared was a month ago in L.A.” Corentin tells me in the afterglow after we showered together. “We gave him a pass mark of eighty. So far you are in the high nineties, let’s see if we can get to one. He appeared frightened, and for the first time in her life, a mothering instinct engulfed her.She wanted to hug him and lead him away from this place, but as she put her hand on his cheek, she felt the overwhelming urge to kiss him and surprised herself when she moved forward, and their lips touched. His mouth opened accepting her tongue. He tasted of cheese and onion crisps and spearmint chewing gum, which reminded her of the village hall discos of her youth. Knowing she had to take the lead,. Then go down and make us a drink." My hot wife came down stairs about an hour later. Once again I was shocked, just like I have been shocked over the last six to eight months. She was wearing a black outfit shiny Lycra hot pants, fishnet stockings and matching halter top that conformed to her huge tits and showed the outline of her nipple rings. Short black platform ankle boots with eight inch heels. Typical heavy smoky eye-shadow with extended heavy black liner and bright pink lipstick. The. "When I could see her mouth was empty of piss I jam her panties into mouth, gagging her. I then untie her from the chair and tell her to get on her knees in the puddle of pee on the linoleum floor. I walked up behind her plump white ass pushing her legs further apart and put my foot on the small of her back, forcing her face down and her butt up. I take her hands and tie them again behind her back; she struggles at first to keep her face and hair out of the mess of piss on the floor she is.