My thighs tense up, and I let out a deep low groan and BLOW. Two shots go str8 over my head. The next one I catch right in my own mouth. Then 5 more, ...eaving a perfect str8 line down my pecs and belly. Johnny screams out “my fuckin god, he's like a water hose”, and with that he and Mr Wilson both shoot their own little nuts. I grab Jamie by the hair, and pull him down with his face on my belly and command “lick it up”. He goes at it like a hungry dog, licking my sweaty torso from my pubes up to. My sensual wife was dressed entirely in black: high stilettos, long black skirt, slashed to her tiny waist by a shiny, black nylon blouse; a wide leather belt. But most strikingly, was to find she was sporting a white mask. Her curly blonde hair was piled high on her head and she wore a black choker around her neck. She looked breathtaking... She turned slowly around, allowing us to get a complete view of her sexy outfit. There were whispers and cries from my buddies; who had met her. The unfortunate Catherine was also sexually abused by her older brother, who held certain threats over her timid head. When her parents found out she had been fondled by a neighbor she was questioned then punished and told never to speak of it again. And in this way Catherine was groomed to be submissive and secretive. No one would ever really know her, or the depths of her true pain.Dante and Catherine met in college. He adored her and put her on a pedestal, was maybe even obsessed with her.. She was completely naked, her beautiful little one hundred pound body was nicely tanned and completely hairless. She picked up a white cotton tank top and put it on. Her hard nipples could easily be seen through the thin white material. Next she stepped into a short denim skirt and pulled it up. She tucked the tank top in the waist band and fastened the little belt. She smoothed out the fabric then turned to face away from me. She leaned forward placing her hands on her knees, can you see.