I cry out in disappointment and attempt to take your cock back into my mouth when you command, “Up on the bed….now slave!” I quickly do as instr...cted and lay on my back. You climb onto the bed as well and bend over me grabbing my breasts and squeezing them painfully. You lean over and suck first one nipple then the other, harder and harder as you go back and forth, carefully paying attention to each, not leaving one out. I cry out as you bite me but love the feeling as you know all too well. My. Elle shook her head. ‘Nope, just did some wholesome ol’ babysittin’. I left as soon as Ben was home.’ ‘Whoa. I’d presumed you guys would do some wholesome ol’ shaggin’ as well. He’d called for a last minute favor, he needed to pay for it,’ Zoe said. ‘He’s going to pay me back for sure, but not with sex,’ Elle laughed. ‘It will either be ‘coffee, lunch or dinner’, his words. We haven’t made any specific plan yet.’ ‘Maybe something will happen then,’ Zoe said hopefully. ‘I do hope so, actually,’. . and proud.'To my astonishment Barbara flung her arms round my thighs, pressed her face close in between my legs and nuzzled her nose into my scrotum, kissing my balls and the base of my cock.' You smell nice, Simon', she said in a throaty whisper. She took my cock in both hands, one above the other, encircling the pole of flesh and pulled it down to her face. She looked up and met my eyes for a moment and then lowered her gaze to the rigid shaft and planted a kiss on its purple-red head. A. ”“Is there a reason you keep saying ‘firearm’ instead of ‘gun’?”Nallen’s amusement was back, a light tickle in my mind. “Your military services have this silly distinction between guns and other weapons. To them ‘guns’ are always artillery. They have handguns - which are mostly revolvers or pistols - and rifles. Some nearly in-between classes as well. Anyway, we actually learned about such weapons from your world and the naming stuck.”Nallen placed a gun - firearm - on the counter, it looked.