As Return of The King plays my courage builds. Maybe it’s Pippin’s hobbit logic, or your intoxicating scent. I’m still undecided as I put my arm...around your shoulders. Holding my breath and feeling like a boy, I wait for your reaction. I’m sure you hear me let my breath out, because as I do you just look up at me and smile. My heart skips a beat and I’m pretty sure you can tell. I can see in your face how you enjoy watching me squirm. My heart is racing and my legs are shaking, but my courage. Keep doing it.I let Tim up just enough for him to answer Terry.Tim: “You got it, Babe. I could do this all night.”I pushed Tim’s face back where it was. I figured that was enough talking. We could hear Terry breathing a little heavy on the other end of the line. It was not three minutes later that we could hear that Terry was getting close to getting herself off.Terry: “How do I taste, Honey? Do you like it?”I again reluctantly let Tim up to answer Terry. The damn girl asks too many. He carried on licking around her clit, bringing her screams and moans to another level. “YES, FUCK MY PUSSY WITH YOUR FINGERS! EAT ME OUT!” Lucy panted. He could feel her getting so wet now, he was whipping his fingers inside her with such force you could even hear how wet she had become. Her naked body lifting and twisting with the intensity of each lick. Then the two of them stopped still again. Headlights. Lucy sunk further into the chair as Jake scrambled back to his seat in an attempt. "I pushed my tongue began to lick her shit with my mouth. The stench wasrevolting but somehow I continued to eat her excreta. Much to my surpriseI felt my erection grow within the belt. As I licked and cleaned herbottom mistress worked her way to yet another orgasm."Now darling wash your mouth and face and strip before quickly, so thatwe can begin my work out."I spent half an hour washing my face and the taste of shit fro my mouth.Mistress was sitting back on a sofa, when I presented myself.