I knew from our first time our good a mouth on your cock felt and I wanted to give him the same feelings. The taste of his dick made my mouth water an... his manly scent filled my senses. “Do you want to make me cum?” he whispered quietly. I surprised myself and answered quickly, “yes.” “Tell me you want my cum” he asked again. (I would find out later that he enjoyed when I asked for his cum, even wanting me to beg for it, but that’s another story for another time)I looked up and him and. ?I slapped her cheeks twice with my dickto dry it off.Like I said, the amazing thing is thatthis was all my wife?s idea. ****** *** Those first weeks, we used to trade ournew slaves a few hours a day. Di would take Sweet a while and I?d concentrateon Short.Now, I ain?tgay so if you?re looking for some guy-on-guy action you?re gonnabe disappointed. For a while anyway. Until we hit onthe idea of advertising Short?s talents but that wasn?t until October. Soyou?ll have to wait until Part Four to. Completion ... only ... only the most blinding orgasm in the entire world that she had ever known ... oh ... oh ... oh ... oh ...And then it penetrated to her mind. Agonizingly, tormentingly, wildly debilitating at first ... and then so it drove her out of her mind -- there was someone knocking at the front door!For a lengthy moment Jan felt as if she were rooted like a tree trunk into the floor of the bathroom. All she wanted was this wonderful, mind-blowing orgasm ... lustfully captivated,. Sharon lowered her legs and obediently got to her knees, her heart pounding in her chest. She wrapped her arms hungrily around the other's neck and planted her wetly parted lips on the soft warm mouth, tasting the poignant essence of her own vagina there. The taste, the smell, the entire situation was causing her head to swirl in a deep wanton desire.Myra held her inside her arms, then pressed Sharon's cheek against the soft resilient flesh of her own breast. She ran one hand down over the.