"Oh Joanne" I said weakly."Nearly finished." she said and washed my scrotum like it was any other part of my body and then rubbed lather onto my throb...ing erection. My head went back against the tiles as she washed my soapy cock with a rapid milking action which brought about an incredible ejaculation and made me groan. My knees shuddered and I gasped sharply as the intensity of pleasure overcame me. She did a beautiful job, cleaning under my foreskin and then she washed the spunk off her pubic. As they rose from the dining table to go into the living room, Mr. Payne swept his hand over Diana’s rump, rubbing and squeezing the big soft smooth mounds. And when they were in the living room, seated on the big plush sofa and chairs, and Diana went to the kitchen to get more wine, Mr. Payne offered to go with her to help her. There he came up behind her and pressed his crotch upon her rump and slid his hands around to her front and pressed and mashed her breasts. She felt his stiff fat cock. I held my cock in one hand and Vicki’s hips with the other and began pushing. Looking down her ass looked tiny next to my fully engorged cock and I really believed for a second that it wouldn’t go in, but just then the head popped past Vicki’s ring and in another push I was all the way in. Vicki let out a strangled yell and I reached forward and wrapped my hand around her mouth before withdrawing and slamming back in with all my might. The desk shook and Vicki’s arse gripped tightly on to my. I sip from the bottle and the liquid dances in my mouth filling me with insatiable desire. I pull out some French Vanilla ice cream, scoop it into the blender and pour the Bailey’s on top, smooth, sensual and calming. I take a spoon and taste the mixture. It’s so palatable, but it’s too thick for my liking and it’s not strong enough to make me sleep. I turn to the cabinet behind me, open it and fumble through more bottles. I pour a little more into the shake and taste the thinned mixture,.