My cock is hard in my pants, pressing against the fabric as your body overloads my senses. Deeper and firmer my tongue works, my nose still rubbing in...o you too, finding your clitoris, pushing it to one side and then the other, pressing it up and down before I work upwards and repeat the movement with my tongue. I part your lips with my fingers, as I get lower and push my tongue into your cunt, getting deep enough that I can lick the thick walls of your hole, taste your sticky juice as you. I have been thinking about the evening all day long, wondering what secrets he has in store for us tonight. As we get to the car, he takes a black velvet scarf off of the dash and blindfolds me with it. I am curious and a little nervous about this. He helps me into the car and starts to drive. ‘We are going to a very exclusive restaurant in town,’ he says. ‘No one can get reservations there.’ I don’t know any place in my town that is THAT exclusive so I am getting anxious to see where we end. He looked around and he seemed to be irritated at having been disturbed. But he smiled when he spotted my naked wife, lying there sitting on a filthy couch. He finally walked around Anita, inspecting her body closely while he smiled with a very evil grin in his eyes…Big Chris introduced the old man as his father and he ordered me to sit in a chair.He warned me to be silent and not to move while his friends enjoyed more of my wife.The old man smiled at Big Chris and he then started exploring. It also leaked from her crusted lips.The voice was soft and a bit hoarse. But it filled the whole room. Not as if it came from all around. It sounded right inside her skull. And it woke her."Bonjour, mon enfant", it whispered. "Comment vas-tu, ma petite puuuuutain?"The last word was extended. Its final syllable rose into a soft giggle.The girl on the bed raised her head and looked around."Mistress", she croaked. Her throat was raw. She tried to rise to her knees."Stay down, sweet thing", the.