"Oh god" I muttered happily "Your hand feels pretty good on my cock!" Thank you!" Ms Johnson replied blushing "I've been told I give a good hand job!"...Oh you do!" I replied relaxing as she continued.After a minute or so, her hand was now really pumping my cock, really tugging on it and she was building up a pretty good sweat, then she asked "Are you close?" Nope!" I replied with a grin not wanting it to end to quickly.Ms Johnson then leant forward and spat on my cock, before she started to use. Saturday, noon time, the lunch was being cooked, there was a lot of touching, feeling, looks and teasing each other going on. The Rum bottle was open and being enjoyed together. Only two of them, no distraction at all. After lunch, Nell began the cleaning up and Janice ran upstairs. After getting done, he brought the bottle and glasses to the family room. Nice warm day of June, sun shining through the curtains. He sat down, watching the TV in a very relaxing mood. She stepped down into the. “Even so, this is the extent of your punishment, and when you die, you will not enter Purgatory, but will simply be annihilated. That will be your final, eternal fate. The only way that this would not be the case would be if you committed more such offenses in the future or rebelled against or tried to escape your sentence, something that I find highly improbable, because you know the risks and consequences now. In that event, you shall suffer the full Wrath of God. Now, who desires to claim. Looking at her inviting pussy, he couldn’t get excited to masturbate, his erection was gone along with his desire for sex.Jerry looked at his wife, naked on the bed with her legs spread wide. He heard her mumbling, “Let’s fuck.” He chuckled and when shaking Robin, she was still just a ‘rag doll’ not moving. Her eyes were slightly open in her drunken state and one hand was now slowly rubbing her clit. Robin mumbled, “Come on baby, fuck me.” He knew she would not respond if he were to mount.