‘Thanks Zac, you didn’t have to,’ She said putting it on. ‘Mmm…it smells like you,’ she commented taking a deep breath and then smiling at...me. I reached for her hand, she had no hesitation in letting me take it. ~*~ Lilliahna ~*~ Zac sure was in a bad way when I found him. I was worried when he wouldn’t let me take him to the hospital for a check up but that was ok. It would work out. We were almost at his house when my phone rang. It was Mum. ‘Lilliahna, where are you?’ she asked sounding. " She went wild on me, fingering herself, licking and spitting into her hands, and jacking my cock off at the same time. I could not believe that this was my wife I was watching do this to me. This was a woman possessed. Totally in character with a paid prostitute giving her all to her very best customer. "I want you to make yourself cum, while you lick my balls. A naughty slut worships the smell of balls. Show me how a cock whore can make herself cum just from the smell of a man's balls. Then. Back in the late 70s and early 80s all the top shelf magazines were full of “lipstick lesbians” dressed in sexy satin and lace lingerie in various poses so when I got hold of some of those magazines the connection was made between feminine beauty, kissing, tongues, sex, satin and same sex love so all that was to follow in my life seemed to follow on from that for me. I had began to enjoy satin lingerie when I was sixteen after finding a pair of knickers down an alley, they were a black satin. .tenant was it? Was she the one getting spanked?''No, that's Jenny, her best friend. They have a shared past in a school that doled out corporal punishment.' I couldn't resist. 'I'm going to be spanking both of them later tonight.''No way! That's just fucking greedy! What about the rest of us? What about me?''You're not getting anywhere near Laura. But I don't think Jenny's got anyone in her life right now. Perhaps I could introduce you. Didn't know you were into that though. You'd need to be;.