He kissed me again. I smiled and said that they belonged to me and some of them were probably used…‘I thought of you when I used them,’ I reveal...d. ‘Every fucking night.’‘There must be thirty pairs here!’ Alfred cried.‘And they’re all for you…they might be tight but I think you like that…you can wear them, stuff them down your tights, sniff them, pour them over your chest, pull them over you head, whatever you want…They’re yours to think of our time together! Fuck, Alfred, I’ve wanted this for. Licking the juices off his fingers, he didn’t dare another feel as Chad suddenly looked up and noticed the slightly strange behavior going on near Allison. It was a bit like having a guard dog along, and Allison resigned herself to another long night of self-pleasure when she got home. At least her pulse was racing and things were a lot more exciting than they had been with Roger, having her body handled roughly and by so many strangers was slowly beginning to make some perverse part of her. "You did great! Did you enjoy that?" She used herfinger to wipe some cum off my chin and fed it to me."I am still trying to process everything. Yes, I think I did enjoy myfirst blow job. Andrew, was that satisfying for you?" You were fantastic. Hard to believe this was your first. I would enjoyhaving you do that again!" he replied.She took a warm washcloth and wiped more cum from my chin, then cleanedAndrew.I sat up and found my glass of Chianti and took a sip, then gathered mydress and shoes,. He slathered massage oil on those hands and started by stroking up and down her legs. As he moved up and down her legs you could see her visibly relaxing, it looked sooo good! His hands slid up her body kneading her thighs and moving on up till he was massaging her shoulders and down through her torso. He circled her breasts and massaged her stomach then carried on down, circling her mound. He continued this for a while as her body shone with massage oil, all the while coming closer to.