‘Brian?’ ‘Yes, Paige.’ ‘I didn’t follow any of what you just said. You’ll need to keep notes. Anyway, that’s not what I want to talk a...out.’ ‘Okay,’ I said, feeling very confused. ‘What do you want to talk about?’ ‘Are you sure you’re over Marian?’ ‘I’m sure.’ ‘It’s only been three weeks.’ ‘Three weeks is long enough. Being separated from her has made me realize that we had very little between us. Anyway, it didn’t take her long to move on. I have it on good authority that she’s seeing one of. .i hold you to my tounge and keep licking so very gently barely touching itteasin it ..making it full of wetness..and playing with iylike if it were minetouching it and the kissing itanf then sucking itrubbing itand making it want it more and moread then ..i gradually move up and use my veru hot hard ecrect penis and runb it on your hot wet wanting muffunas i rub it back and forthsssooooo hot as it flows with wetnessand so vey slippery as my penis goes back and forth over the open lips of your. No, I had to stop this, didn't I? "I don't know master. Maybe we shouldn't do this. I'll do anything else you... Ohhhh." His hands stopped supporting me, and my own weight pressed me down onto his cock. I could have stopped it, but once I felt him there I couldn't resist the temptation to feel him inside of me, where he belonged. He entered me slowly. It felt so strange, like a huge and wrong invasion, and it hurt. It stretched me out. "Ohhh ohhh, Master, it hurts." Max began to slowly lift. " I exited the stall and approached the mirror and sink. With raised eyebrows and a slight smile on her face, Carey asked, "So what do you two think so far?" "I'm enjoying myself," I said tentatively. "All I can say," replied Olivia, "is that your husbands are cute! If you don't mind me saying." We giggled and laughed in response. "Don't mind at all," I said. "Yours is a cutie too," said Carey with a wink to Olivia. "And such a great bum too," I added. "He does, that," responded Olivia as she.