I'm opento anyone’s opinion. I wake up in the morning and slowly open my eyes. I see you sitting there watching me sleeping, it’s really sweet. I ...ook over to the bed side table and see its only 6am on a Saturday morning and wonder to myself why we are awake. I want to give you a cuddle and kiss so I start to sit up and find I can’t, I panic a little and you comfort me and whisper in my ear, “now baby this is for being such a cock tease my little cock tease”. I pull at my hands and find that. " Carly gaspedAs he watched the couple fucking Garry was surprised to find his cock was already hardening, such was the erotic tension in the room. Although a female was his second choice. The sight of her tits swaying under her, and the shaking of her buttocks as the cock pounded in and out of her made him know he wanted her as well.Tom was beside himself as he felt Carly's arse muscles tighten around his cock, and at the same time, Garry slid two fingers into his spunk dripping arsehole. I tried not to make it too obvious but he was also not objecting. Damn it felt good. I acted like it was an accident when I poured some oil over the ass of his briefs. He just looked back and smiled, requesting that I not forget his thighs. With that I continued to move down as I poured oil on my hand and started to massage his thighs. He didn’t object as my hands moved inward. My hand grazed his balls I could tell they were tight. I was staring at his tight ball sack and didn’t realize my hand. Even the table dances are sexless as far as the dancers are concerned. Granted, they turn on the guys, but the dancer is just going through the motions to get her twenty bucks and then it's on to the next guy for another twenty." So just what are you asking? For me to take off my robe or give you the home version of a table dance." Yes." Yes? What kind of an answer is that?" I'm asking for you to take off the robe and give me a table dance." And you don't even care that my drunken husband is.