Maggi and Nat got out after a couple minutes and sat up on the bar stools. They were still nude and put down towels to sit on. Maggi was spreading her...legs and pointing to her pussy describing how she came three times. “Look, Pete’s cock goes in backwards so his head hits me right here on this spot, and if he keeps the rhythm I’ll come”. Maggi explained as Nat was probing her finger into Maggi’s pussy and then hers trying to find the spot. Maggi loved talking dirty about sex with me and her. ’ ‘She was your older sister?’ I tried to make my voice as soft as I could. Shug shook his head. ‘Younger.’ He spoke no more of her. I let it drop. I pressed my hand against his thigh as he drove, trying to reassure him. The following day, at lunch with his mother, Madeline, I got the full story. Madeline was forty-six. She was an attractive woman with a ready smile. Shug had inherited her good looks. I found that she was the source of his sparkling, dazzling blue eyes. She proposed the. She gasped with pain but then spoke slowly and clearly. "To produce a form pleasing to my husband and to those he wishes to impress." Very good. So are your own erotic indulgences relevant here?" No, Sir. Unless of course they are of interest or amusement as well. Could that not be the case?"It impressed me that, despite the hard crop blows, the discomfort of being strung up by her wrists and the imposition of the cincher, she was still considering the purpose of her training. "Very good," I. It was my Hotel and was two floors up! In my excitement I had forgotten to ask if he was bisexual but I figured it would be very hot even if he wasn’t. Before I got dressed I looked down at my hard cock and noticed it was dripping with precum. I squeezed my fingers up along the underside of my pulsing cock causing a large blob of precum to drip onto my other hand. I brought my precum coated fingers up to my mouth and licked them, swirling my precum around my tongue, pretending it was from his.