“My god!” She whispered.“I tie him up and spank him. I fuck his mouth. I make him cum multiple times. I keep him erect and at the edge of pleasu...e and pain for hoursby sucking and wanking and slapping that beautiful stiffy of his. I constrain it with cockrings and push toys in his arse. I use him and he adores it. He is a sweet but slutty boy. He loves my cock deep in his arse more than anything in the world.”She was breathing heavily and masturbating. My fingers dipped into her wet folds as. He moved towards her. Saw her getting closer, then he was in her arms and she in his, kissing her lips as she kissed back. He held her away from him, looking at her, seeing her as she was when they had first married, when he had so proudly walked down the aisle with her on his arm all those years ago. She was beautiful wearing her wedding dress, the one she had sewn, the one his youngest daughter had worn when she was married. He looked down at himself. The old slippers and tattered clothes. What stumped them even more, John French never learned from his mistakes from the past. He blamed his underlings for his failures and the lack of keeping to his operational plans.Frank didn't believe this at first. He found him to be charming gentleman. He had a good sense of humor, good friends with those he liked, and generous to a fault. He often flew across the Channel to visit his family and to meet with his superiors that the war was going as well as expected. Almost every evening they. Jenn watched in awe as Alex leaned back and placed his palm flat against Lea’s pussy. He held it there as Lea continued to jerk and grind against it, slower and slower as she came down from the sexual high he had brought her to. Jenn let Lea’s leg slip down to the floor as Lea leaned back against the couch in a post-orgasmic rest. When Lea seemed almost asleep from the exertion and the pleasure, Alex withdrew his hand and leaned back on his heels. When he did so, his cock rose upwards, catching.