I’ll leave you my cell phone number. And the last thing. Don’t tell anybody about me, Mr. Johnson.”Jake found Brian and Carol in the picnic area... They walked back to his car. Carol’s breasts bounced with each step, her nipples conspicuous. Brian nearly walked into a parked car.Back in the car, Carol sat in the back seat with Brian.“Jake, I think that Brian has reconsidered his opposition to condoms.”“Is that right, Brian?” Jake asked as he pulled out of the parking space and started for the. I havebrown eyes, long brown hair, small but attractive-looking breasts. Iwear the finest clothes, and always a small amount of tasteful andexpensive jewellery. A small gold and amber ring, an amber necklace oneach wrist, amber studs in my ears, and a flat gold necklace, and it isthe necklace that I hate. I can write all this down and get away withit, but if I were to try and say it out loud the necklace would chokeme, even kill me if I really rebelled. It might seem like magic but infact it is. He loves cum. Feed it to him baby!" She teased. She then turned her attention to me, "Come on Mark. Keep deepthroating that big cock. I want you to make my boyfriend cum down your throat. He will give you that thick clumpy cum you like!" "Won't you baby?" she redirected to Bob."Fuck yea," Bob grunted out his response.While all this dirty talk continued, I was totally focused on sucking Bob off. I continued to deepthroat him and I could feel his head throb in my throat. With my dick sucking. “My dear ladies, what a delight to meet you both, thank you for coming to join us for some relaxation.” He took my hand and led me down the table to where his wife still sat. Claire was right, definitely a trophy wife, in her mid-20s, piled up blonde hair and an enormous chest – it looked unreal but, in fact, I was to later discover that is entirely natural. Definitely an Essex girl, she greeted us both and said, “Hi darlings, seat yourselves and have some breakfast.”Breakfast was delightful.