“Dribble a big wad of spit over his head…right now…darling…do as I say now…” commanded Donna.Amy followed orders and her tongue created a ...alivary, viscous, tacky, gooey, gummy, happy cock nearly instantly on her Murray.Donna could tell when Murray had had enough…shit he was closing in on load loss territory…not yet she planned…Amy was in the zone and enjoying the dribbly, slobbery treat of hard wet cock…she was developing championship girly skills very quickly…ah technique, guidance and. ..Wow. I almost forgot my name. I watched TV for a little over an hour while the "evil witch" did somecleaning up in our rooms. I think that if I knew what she was doing,there would have been another fight that I probably would have lost, asusual.Finally she finished and joined me for awhile watching the tube."Let's go to the mall for lunch little sister," she said and handed me awhite shoulder bag and a pair of pink lace gloves. If I really was a sixyear old girl, or a cross dressing boy, I. My wife's orgasms were hitting her almost non-stop.My wife pulled her legs up and Henry placed them on his back as he hammered her like a pile driver. I couldn't believe she was taking almost all of his manhood. Each time he withdrew, he was almost pulling her inside out only to be pushed deep back inside in the down stroke.Henry was definitely in control, I heard my wife screaming, "Fuck me! O sweet Jesus! Oh God! Fuck me! Fuck me harder!" to which he gladly obliged.All of a sudden, she pushed. "My face continued to register surprise, now mixed with puzzlement. Who were 'Tania and Georgie'? And just what was our 'big day'?As it happened Tania and Georgie, friends of my cousin who lived together in Exeter, were sitting close on the next table and introductions were quickly made, their two-seater table was moved to join ours and the five women started to talk in the manner of old friends - leaving me somewhat isolated. I knew Marion and Celia as I've already said, and they knew me. And.