"Wear full war dress!" she insisted as she went to let him in.So it was a good half hour before Susan came down, dressed in business suit, stockings a...d heels, with discrete makeup. She found a scene of surprising calm: Jen and Earl, drinks in hand, in the yard talking vegetable growing. As she wasn't dressed for gardening she poured her own drink and volunteered for cook duty while they put some of the theory into practice - by pulling weeds. It put off the confrontation as well as getting her. Turning the key in the lock, I opened the door, turned and waved good-bye to the driver and walked into the cool interior of the rustic log cabin. A late afternoon sunbeam from the west window, cast itself across the table, highlighting a massive bouquet of fresh cut flowers. Their scent filled the room, complimenting another hint of a masculine fragrance. That was it, I could smell after shave, the pine trees, and the damp wetness of the forest floor. It blended in such a way that my heart. The bisque may taste great, but it produces a severe reaction in ones bowels. That woman can STINK! After two extremely necessary flushes, Julia joined me in the shower."Make sure you get my asterisk really clean, bub," she said. "I have always wanted to play the submissive. Betty Paige is my favorite actress, I admire her work." So, the whole thing was a put on?" I asked."You betcha! There's nothing dangerous about the basement, I have to go down there all the time to fetch things for the. I'm gonna cum so much it'll drip down your lips and chin. You want me to cum twice? Three times? Four times? Fill your pretty mouth with my sperm? Want to choke on my load, would you like that...? You want me to shoot inside your fuckin face-pussy again and again with my cock cream? You want me to use your mouth as my cum rag? Sure you do.Open your mouth; show me what my cock will be fucking. Pout your lips. Do it like a slut. Yeah, your mouth is made for my cock. Look at how small it is, man.