"When is your wife back?" "Next weekend." She smiled and with a wink said "Good, very good." I pulled the junk mail out of the letter box and sumbled ...nside. I was absolutely whacked. By my reckoning I'd had about 3 ½ hours sleep and I was still pissed and stoned. I drew myself a good hot bath and threw in some Epsom salts. For some reason I thought that would help. As the water pressure was pathetic I cooked up some bacon and eggs while the bath was filling and ate them sitting on the toilet.. Leah used her free hand to pull Master D in closer. Emma untied Leah’s other hand but kept her legs tied just in case Leah panicked. Leah now used both hands to grip onto Master D and he continued to pummel her. Leah started to cum and could feel her self grab onto him had and she screamed out loud with pleasure as she climaxed like never before. Master D could feel her pussy tighten as she came and with his mission nearly accomplished, he only had one more thing to do.Leah could feel Master D. “Yes” replied Sandra “Josh knew Walter asked me to go to the Cornfest at Angell Park in Sun Prairie. I told Josh I wouldn’t go to Cornfest with Walter because Walter would want me to suck on his wang and I know from experience that Walter’s shlong is ugly and smells like ammonia, limburger and, old sweat socks. It’s so gross! I tried to teabag him, but his balls smelled even worse. I ended up tossing his salad. Ass can only taste so bad, but at the end of the day, it’s a judgment call. Then I. I love it. Just as I loved sucking you dry, Rob." She kept talking as she lifted her legs on my shoulders, one at a time. "I'm Natalie, your whore… But only if you treat me nice and beautiful. Fuck me, god damned!" I was getting so hot! This was insane. How could she take it all! I was on the verge of explosion but she just had her look on her face, enjoying of what was happening. I put my hands on her legs, grabbing them from my shoulders and spreading them wide. Holding her ankles I was.