“Clairice, baby you are my woman, I will not let anybody else make love to you if you do not want to. That goes for all my women. You are mine. Now ...f you don't mind, come here and suck on BIG FELLA and get him hard” Ben tells her as she comes over and takes BIG FELLA into her hands. “Master, who gave your penis that name? You did not do that did you? It is appropriate but a little strange” Clairice asks. “My dear loving wife, Becky. She is the one who gave my cock that name and had it tattooed. As they traverse your body in small, lingering strokes?Because I wish I was there with you... doing it for you...Okay, now you can go for the lube. I don't know what kind you have, I don't pay that much attention. But you need to squirt a bit, or tip a bit, into your hands. I'll give you some time to get it...I wish I could see you. You might just be laughing at me. If you're laughing at me, I'll spank you (but that's a different message). Okay, if you've got your lube in your hands now, what I. "Oh I see you guys have started with out me, now that's not very fair" he said as he placed the tray on the coffee table.Dave and I broke apart and I smiled up at Adam who was standing in front of me I reached out and took his cock and pulled him closer. I leaned forward and started to suck him. This time I took my time, gently kissing his balls licking up along his shaft till I came to the head of his erect cock. I placed my mouth over the tip slowly sliding down his length till he had filled. Moving into the hallway through the door, she asked, ‘Want a coffee before you go home?’ only to turn around and stare up at him, the look of undisguised passion in his face, as he stood there still and waiting. ‘Misha?’ ‘Froo……….?’ The kiss when it happened was so beautiful it promised so much, lips nibbled and slid as tongues swirled, hands grabbed at each other, his in her hair, and around her back, hers holding on to his shoulders, bodies straining and rubbing against each other, needing.