Her fingers wrapped around him. His cock was thick she thought to herself. She started to stroke him, pausing at his head every stroke and running her...thumb over the tip. She could feel his blue eyes piercing her as he watched her closely.She licked her lips and pulled him to her, kissing his head, tasting his moisture, feeling her moisture emerging from her lips. He was sweet, nearly like honey. He stood there still as could be, letting her move her mouth down around him, not pounding into her. In more ways than one.”I feel the crimson seep into my pale cheeks even more. “Thank you, Sir. I just wanted to make sure that it was okay.”“It is. Under one condition.”I avidly stare at him. “Of course.”Excitement flashes in his emerald eyes as he says, “He has to record you as you choke on his cock. And then he has to send the video to me.”My nipples immediately harden upon hearing his kinky words. “You’re giving me permission…to orally pleasure him without you present, Sir?”“Yes, my sweet. I. Then he pushed her down on the settee and spread her thighs wide exposing the pink pussy. He lifted his glass with one hand, and using the thumb and index fingers of the other, opened her pussy wide, and slowly poured some whiskey into her cunt. She felt jitters due to alcohol. He laughed, looked at me, smiled and said, “This is the best way to drink whiskey!”And lowered his mouth to start licking whiskey off her pussy. It wasn’t long before my wife lost all her defenses and was moaning and. Olga complained that it wasn’t fair for us to go topless in the heat and she couldn’t. Bill told her that she could if she wanted to that I wouldn’t mind and there wasn’t anyone else around and it was dark. Without hesitation, Olga took off her shirt, grabbed another beer for the three of us and sat back down in her chair. Bill noticed that she kept fidgeting with her bra and asked her what was wrong. She said she was sweating and it was irritating her, so Bill told her to take if off. It.