I suckled it clean, then she repeated for the other and so did I. She lay back and handed the amber libation to me. I dropped a small spill on her g...nitalia and ran my tongue quickly to catch the fluid.Putting the wine glass out of the way I then began to make serious administrations with my lips and tongue to the labia and clitoris and all about those sensitive regions of her crotch. Suddenly mom gave a little scream. “EEK!! I'm sorry, babe! But I gotta pee!” and up she rose to her feet. I asked if she would like to have something else, she looked up curiously and said: “is there gin in there?”Me “yeah I think I saw a small bottle thingy in there- “ so I prepare a gin and tonic for the lady and we start sipping on our drinks.When Shia does not move even after the gin, I kind of gather that perhaps she may be interested in taking things further.Me “is this your first time in Thailand, did you get an opportunity to see around”Shia “Yes, first time – but I did not get a chance to. ”Of course, if she’d spoken to the real me like that, there was a fair chance I’d have stormed out. (Probably fifty, fifty – we’d indulged in a fair amount of trash-talking these last few months – but being spoken to like that on camera and in front of the whole world would have been a step too far.) But fake Dave just smiled meekly at his domineering wife and did as he was told, moving back a little further from the bed in a symbolic gesture that he’d lost the girl as he wasn’t the man his. .." Pat said."Scissors?" I blurted."Yes, silly," Brindy said, flicking her tongue at the head of my dick. "Pat sheared most of mine off with scissors, then shaved the rest. You have more than I do." Her eyes cut to Carlita. "Lita, you could get a towel." Okay," Lita said. Kissed me. Pushed the back of Brin's head, forcing her closer to my dick. Brin giggled. "Maybe just a little one," she grinned.My eyes rolled back in my head. She pulled back.Carlita and Pat were back. I was made to sit on a.