Still sexy but less intimidatingly formal, I hoped. And a lot warmer too!Even Pete’s pre-date hand-job passed off successfully this time. There were...no problems with his erection that night and although it was messy, I rather enjoyed the novelty of watching and making him cum using my hands alone.I had seldom seen my husband ejaculate – as I have explained, I have always had ‘bit of a thing’ about my lovers cumming inside me; for me it’s the only way any form of sex should ever end – so the. “My Angel fuck, I am pleased you are still obedient. Your stench is quite unpleasant! Have you been astray with another?!?” “No Mistress,” uttered Charles. “When Queen has doubts, something must be done. When something is awry, slave has to be punished,” I exclaimed. Charles smiled and fell into the kneeling position with my silent command. “Take off your clothes.” “Yes, Queen.” “Good slave.” Charles undressed quickly and in a timely manner. I had given him permission to get up and fetch me my. She kept rubbing and squeezing my rod. Finally, I leaned over and gave her a kiss which rapidly progressed to spit swapping.I pulled back, “Let’s move to a more private place.” We grabbed our drinks and the blanket and walked back into the darkness. It was cooler but the blanket was large enough that we could lie down together and wrap it around us.The kissing began again in earnest as did her fondling. My fingers were in her pussy which was getting wet in readiness. I whispered, “I bet you. “Time to pay up.” I knelt in front of him as he stepped out of his underpants, grasped his extremely hard cock, and began rubbing it, my uncut erection bobbing with desire between my legs at the same time. It was a hot shaft and the head had some clear fluid on it as I rubbed. The sexual smell was overpowering and driving me crazy as I rubbed him. I began to feel an urge to kiss the head and taste the fluid, fluid I had tasted from my cock in masturbating before and licking my hand. “Oh, Bill,.