Sam lifted his bare left leg up onto the closed toilet lid and began topour shaving cream from the bottle into his right palm. He started torub the c...eam into his leg, starting with his calf and working his wayup to his thigh.If Antoinette was indeed just a sex-slave, then Sam had received onlythe briefest taste of what she would have had to have put up with everyday since? well, quite possibly since she was a child. Wasn?t thatenough motivation for her to attempt to swap bodies with. But it’ll haveto be a quick one.” He was already undoing his belt. I pushed him back against the wallhitched up my dress, and knelt down, hoping the floor wasn’t too dirty. I unzipped his fly, and tuggeddown the front of his briefs as he undid the last button and his trousers descended unceremoniouslyaround his knees. His familiar cock was now in my hands, still soft but starting to swell as Ihandled it, pulling down the foreskin to reveal his purple knob. Before it could get too hard, I. I spent a lot of time in the commercial building. I like to see the Barkers - they are the sales people - selling their wares. I came across a guy selling hot tubs, you know, three and four person spas. Mary and I had always talked about getting one when we were younger but never did. She didn't want to spend the money. I decided right then and there to buy one.My daughter said, "Dad, do you really want a spa? You're sixty years old." What does my age have to do with it? I've always wanted one. “Do you want more?” I heard him ask while busy with my tongue.“Yes, please,” I answered.He got up slowly. I knew our roles changed. Today he would turn me into his docile sperm addict whore.“Stand up and bend over!” he commanded, “put your tongue in her pussy!” he asked. I obeyed. He kneeled behind me, buried his face between my asscheeks and started rimming my hole. With his fingers, he made sure some of his spit got inside me, then he rimmed some more. I pulled the girl’s pussy lips apart and.