‘Then I can tell you all about it.’ Tim Palmer taught English at a local comprehensive on the Isle of Wight, and he tried his hand at creative wri...ing sometimes. He’d always liked teaching, but when this school year ran to a close he felt completely fed up with everything. He’d had enough of teaching for the time being, his attempts at writing having come to nothing and he wanted a change of air. He thought about the south of France, but it didn’t seem an environment that would be conductive to. There was however no question as to whom was responsible lingering in his mind."Washu?" He called gently, more like a horse whisper than anything approaching his usual voice. Almost at once he felt the touch of soft delicate hands, sensing her kneeling beside him, tenderly brushing stray locks of hair from his face."Right here love." Washu said softly as Katsuhito tried to focus on her voice.All he could perceive visually, was a kind of red swirling mass, presumably, her head, hovering in front. I am shocked by her direct question, so I decide to try to buy some time for her to think about it. "Before we start, we will watch all of the videos, one each day, until we have watched all 20 in order. After the last video, if you still want to go through with it, you will have to help us severely torture your tits and pussy." We eat breakfast and then all three of us shower together, with me and Anna cleaning Tom's cock and balls, keeping him right on the edge. When we are done, my. The emails between us became raunchier and naughty especially between myself and Brigitte and I would often send through a few snippets documenting the fuck that we would all have. It must have turned her on, as I would always get a reply saying what an excellent fuck they had thinking about it all. Finally, the day arrived. My wife was happy about me travelling to take some photos of the area for my portfolio. She wanted to come along, and I had a hell of a time trying to dissuade her from.