“Take some more Advils and get cleaned up and dressed.” He pointed her towards the bathroom.Brenda moved towards the bathroom slowly, grumbling at...him as she went. On the plus side, she was over the worst of her hangover; he didn’t hear either his wife puking or the toilet flushing. She took a long, hot, and steamy shower, and returned to the bedroom looking considerably improved.“Feeling any better?” he asked.Brenda shrugged. “A bit,” she conceded.“We need to leave the room and let. ” I did exactly as Kelly was reciting. It wasn’t long before Richard’s cock was stiff and solid. “Martin turned to Kelly and with his left hand pinched her nipple. Kelly screamed with the intense and quick pain that soared through her.” Kelly did scream, though I didn’t think the pinch I gave her was all that bad. “While holding Richard’s cock, Martin dropped down on his haunches, his thighs open and either side of Richard’s legs. His hand leveled Richard’s stiff cock and in one smooth. .. but ... perhaps ... just perhaps ... I might also like it if I accidentally ... found a stow-away ... tucked into one of those compartments with all my stuff. Now that would be nice ... purely by accident of course, you understand.”“Oh, of course ... how else ... purely by accident, Mr Keith-from-the-river.”Then in a slightly more serious tone Gemma added, “ ... and I will do everything I can to make sure you get back on that river as soon as you can. I know how much it means to you to. To start with, imagine that it’s melting and you want to catch all the little dribbles before they fall off. Use the tip of your tongue.”Diana nodded, her expression serious and concentrated, then leaned forward, opening her mouth and extending her tongue, almost wishing she hadn’t cleaned the trickles of semen from his cock. She started with the briefest of licks, barely touching his shaft before looking up to see if she was doing it right. And when he nodded she continued, becoming more.