Oh, I needed that. Would seven o’clock never come? When it finally did, I had to stop myself from sprinting across the street to the market. Control... I thought – I still have it. Slowly, purposefully, I walked across and into the store. I shopped slowly, too, taking my time selecting the salad items, the loaf of bread. I had long since decided on the bacon and eggs, and lingered over the selection of sharp cheese for the omelet. As I walked into the wine section, I noticed a man – a large,. Reynolds was walking toward our back porch... so I waited yet again. I was almost dancing with the need to piss when Mitzi came back with a beer for both Mr. Reynolds and me.She handed us our beers and then sat down in a deck chair that she slyly positioned right in front of our French doors. I was stuck on the porch, with Mr. Reynolds drinking beer and gawking at my nearly nude wife as we made small talk. Mitzi helped herself to a beer also as she crossed one bare leg across the arm of the. .. O senhor Vasco estava doido e agarrava-me na cabeça de encontra a pixa dele, para me forçar a engolir.Eu ja estava toda babada e escorria saliva por todo o lado. - engole a tesão puta, foste tu a culpada disto. - Engulo senhor Vasco - Porque não me avisaste que não podia tomar mais que um? - Desculpe senhor Vasco - Engole puta- Disse ele, dando-me uma estalada na cara. Voltei a tentar engolir o caralho, mas engasguei-me. Levei outra estalada na cara. - vira-te puta. Vou -te arrombar esse cu.. “I think we have a good half an hour before Peter arrives. But not here…Let’s go to my bedroom” – she saidThere we went, and we catched hands. We kissed. We caressed each other over our clothes, and I started to undress. But Alice stopped me. “Let me do it first” – she said. She took of her trousers and her blouse. She had white cotton panties and bra. The bra showed perfectly her boobs’ shape, and there was black dot where her nipple was. Her panties were normal, everyday’s, not fantasy ones,.