No helping hands.Susanne feels how I white-wash the mouth of her womb, she secretly hopes my sperm shower makes babies.Susanne obiently kneels down ag...in to lick my proud pole clean, while she keeps her pussy tight to save seed.Susanne has to repeat the procedure with her hands at her back, to bring back my tasty tool into shape for sex.Susanne confidently looks up to me. She knows she can do it. Her eyes tell me she loves to serve as sex slave.Susanne re-assumes her bend over position, proudly. Joe and William both looking at each other, some talk and questions about how each was doing. Relaxing moment together, just two men sitting together although naked, just satisfied from sexual pleasures. Each talking openly and freely about whatever they wanted to, work, hobbies whatever. With the movie playing or was it the excitement and heat of the moments, passed each touching themselves and then sharing a touch with each other, relaxing stimulating and erotic. Joe, then finding himself. That's me, with my wrists bound together by that long purple band of silk. That's me, chest rising and falling more quickly than usual below tight, shiny skin. That's me, lying there on the new beautiful bed we shopped for for so long, and bought just for this purpose. That's me... finally. Absorbed as I am in the image of myself, Robert's voice startles me. "You certainly are a beautiful sight, love." I turn my attention to him, as he stands by the side of the bed, a glass of wine in his hand,. I guess it wasn't, because she said, "OK, I'm not supposed to come in but unfortunately yours is a long form so it will take about 30 minutes to complete and it's very hot here in the sun."I ushered her into the apartment, turned on some lights and showed her to a seat at the breakfast counter that divided the kitchen from the rest of the unit. "Can I make us some coffee while we talk?" Yes, I would kill for a cup of fresh coffee."I busied myself with the coffee while she ran down the.