My wife was passed out next to me sleeping and snoring and Chelsea was sucking on my cock. I could not believe it. Chelsea was between my legs suckin... on my hard cock. She worked her mouth up and down my thick prick. I had my wife’s juices on my cock and this slut was sucking on my cock. “Chelsea are you fucking crazy! My wife is right here. Are you losing your mind?” "Relax your wife is drunk and passed out. I’m going to rock your world.” I could not even concentrate. Chelsea was working. She looked at him with surprise. Deep down she knew that she would have to do this, but it came so quickly, she had hoped to prolong it a bit and get to know him better. Anything. It is difficult for a young girl to show her naked body to an older man, especially a stranger. Lord Michael had taught her the pleasure of submitting to an older man, obeying him without question until she did it without thinking. But Lord Roger was younger, more of a lover. Someone to seduce her, not dominate her.“I. The bed is a rental hospital bed, at least for the time being. I have home health technicians setting up trapezes. One over this bed. One over our bed. One over Stoney's favorite recliner.He's got crutches. "But do NOT try using them for a week," the doctor said. "And not while under the influence, either. I just finished caring for a patient who had a horrible accident trying to get around on crutches while in a state of inebriation." Got it," Stoney said. "Act like a responsible adult." I'll. She insisted I push it all the way in and thenfuck it with long strokes. She kept telling me how she missed mycock in there. Soon I was coming and she was too. It had been a longtime for me: Jane isn’t in to such things.When we were done, Leslie was happy as a clam. We lucked out thatno one was waiting when we left the bathroom. Back at the table,Leslie was still acting like the cat that ate the canary. Then shetold me she didn’t have a place to stay and asked if she could.