“I’m… going… to… cum!” Brit moaned as she felt the come swell up in my cock. Shepopped off my dick and stroked it ...uriously. Julie released my ballsand squeezed them as hard as she could. I grasped the chair andthrust my hips forward as the first shot of thick white semen burstfrom my cock. It hit Julie in the face and she moaned. I shotanother white load into the air and Brit gasped. She stroked meharder and come was flying into girls from each shot. Brit. I mean, it's wonderful to be told that your blouse is nice, or that you look good in the latest high-waist jeans, but now ... Now, it's just ME, you know? People are saying that I look good, just me. Even the compliments in the showers were nice, if a bit weird.When I walked in the door, supper was ready. I knew that Mom and Dad had worked together on this one. Dad would have cooked the roast beef, sliced the red onion, and sliced the Swiss cheese for the sandwiches; Mom would have made the. “Maybe it’s like the box and we have to break our way out?”“Possible. Let me try first, though.” Liana says.The pair move away as she pulls out a staff from her bag, swinging it and hitting the surrounding walls. Slight cracks appear before part of the wall breaks away. They wait a moment and rush towards the hole, staring into it to get some kind of clue.“So, there’s no water outside. But can we confirm there is an outside?” Bonny asks.“Not with a hole that small. We’d need to keep smashing to. "I thought she was your slut now," my wife teased."With your permission, I think she is both," I decided. Then I frowned. "How do you already know about that?"With a pleased smile, my wife said, "Promise you won't get mad, but I have two things that I need to confess." Only two?" I teased.She gave me one of my own shrugs as an answer. Then she gave Christine a conspiratorial smile."Christine was worried that she gave us away," my wife said. "Was it Marcus who was behind the bar?" she asked and.