"Well Peter, does that answer your question. Do you still need to talk to me?" Joe Benson asked with a big smile on his face as my wife licked her lip..., capturing an errant cum drop that almost escaped as she was swallowing his bountiful wad of viscous semen.I meekly shook my head acknowledging that there was no need. "And Peter, if you think you are deserving of getting some on your birthday, 30 days prior, Iwant you to send me an inter-office memo justifying why I should permit your wifeto. " She said to me. I was stunned, but somehow intrigued. She took me to a massage parlor in the back rooms of Factory O and locked the door. Still wet, she pushed my slippery body onto the vinyl massage bed. Kneeling down on the ground, she spread my legs and buried her face in my pussy, hungrily eating it, lapping my lips and sucking my juices. After she got me hot and bothered, sucking my clit, she came up for air and sat down next to me on the bed, facing me. "Look, my cunt is throbbing," she. When this god Bronze forced me to take it off, the response was twelve men sent within a day and by means arcane to try to kill me, since they found me. You buried eleven of them yesterday. More will come to this place, now, hoping to find my trail. For this, and other reasons, I go to confront Bronze." There is much I can teach you of the Mother," Minera said to her then, "though I am new-come to her service. Would you like to learn?"Though the great, bronze-sheathed doors were shut, they. The wave of pleasure begins to roll through her belly. The intense pressure of the impending climax makes her feel scared. Her emotions going crazy, she screams out. "I'm going to cum! Please! Please!" Miss Rose continues rubbing her clit as she rides her pussy into Ashley's tongue. Her nyloned feet pressing down on her pet's back. "Slave!" Miss Rose commands, continuing to bring herself closer. The slave once again, removes her slutty mouth from Ashley's hole. Saliva and cunt juice drip from.