As always I removed myself from her legs, and moved to the end of the bed. I stood there, unzipped my jeans and struggling, pulled my erection free. I...put my hands on my hips and waited for her response. She moved to the end of the bed and sat there for a second or two, and then leaned forward and blew her breath on the end of my dripping shaft. It twitched and she looked up at me. “You’d probably like me to suck on this for you, wouldn’t you?” she asked teasingly. “Yes, ma’am, I would,” I. The weekend was quite uneventful and consisted of the usual running round and jobs around the house. Sunday afternoon Cathy asked “what should we do for dinner”“I'm not sure, if we go out will your mum be coming with us" I replied“no mum wont be here until tomorrow, she drives straight to work on Monday's then comes here at night" Cathy said“She said see you on Sunday as she walked out the door on Friday” I repliedCathy looked a little puzzled shrugged and carried on pottering around the house.. .lease take them off. Uh… I need… I need to feel your fucking tongue in me.” Her beautiful tits bounced as she grinded against his tongue.Smirking like the bad man that he was, Sam loved to watch her beg for it. His fingertips slowly peeled her soaked panties away from her creamed little cunt. Pulling them down to her knees he inhaled the scent of her again, pushing his face against the soaked crotch and lapping at her cum juice. He continued to peel them down over the leather of her sexy knee. A man and woman approached the stage and signed some paperwork. They then both approached Jim and ran their hands across his body. The man put his hand between Jim's legs and squeezed his pussy. Jim tried to scream; it hurt so much just to be touched there. The man just smiled as he looked at his wife and nodded. Two men quickly approached Jim and grabbed him by the arms. Jim struggled to get free. They dragged him into another room. He saw a long rectangular wooden box on the floor. In.