I’m not a big drinker, but even though I was determined to fuck Tyler today, especially after I left the house as hot as hell after my chat with Jor...y, I still needed a bit of Dutch courage. So I was drunk, and I was horny, even after fucking, I still had an itch, so I was lying back, my hand absently playing with my pussy, Tyler was puffing on his e-cig. If he had one fault it was he smoked, I’d managed to stop him smoking actual cigarettes when he was round me, but he still insisted on. In the downstairs guest bedroom, Tamara put the finishing touches on her makeup, fastened the collar and leash she was slowly teaching Eddy to use upon her neck, and looked in the mirror. The satin kimono dress was such a deep shade of purple it almost seemed black. She smiled and bowed to herself in the mirror, her vaguely Kabuki style make-up helping to make the illusion complete. She put on a pair of suede strap sandals in the same color as the dress and twirled in place, imagining she was. As Ellie leaned down, continuing to suck his cock, she completely opened herself up to David, giving him an almost painfully intimate view of her beautiful body. The back of her her pussy was slightly glistening with excitement and above, her round cheeks were slightly parted, giving David a full view of Ellie's tight, teenage anus. David admired it, slightly pink and crowning her beautiful vagina like a tight rosebud. It seemed to him, like the dot on the exclamation mark, that little extra. If we've got to stop seeing each other, why don't we enjoy this one more time? I've never done it with an FBI special agent in, uh, uniform."She looked down at her ID. "Is that what this is?"She was amenable to my suggestion.When we finished this time I asked, "Why don't we start this, whatever you're going to do, in the shower unless it's going to involve handcuffs not in a nice way?"Whatever she had to tell me, I could still make her laugh."Is that waterproof?" I pointed to her ID."Thanks.".