To make Tom lesslikely to want to play in the first place, I would picka really tall athletic person to talk with. Tom hassome insecurities, and I kno... his height bothers him.(I have always felt that his insecurities are what havemade this a fun game for him – he gets to leave withthe girl.)My favorite part of the game, really, is getting ready.Tom likes to see me in new cloths so I get to keep apretty large wardrobe. Tonight had to be special. Iwore a tight-fitting black jersey fabric. Holding you in place I tightened the bond again and then tied your legs into place, only this time it was your ass spread wide and opened to me…I made an exaggerated noise as I unzipped my pants, allowing you to hear, to know what was next. You began to fight your bonds, and pleaded with me to release you. I leaned in and kissed your ass cheeks to try to sooth your concerns but to no avail. “No, please, who are you, tell me” you begged. I stood and rubbed my exposed hard cock against your ass. She began licking up what had spilled out, starting with his clean shaven scrotum. She licked, and sucked, and slurped everywhere until there wasn’t a single sperm remaining. And this was the woman who most of the time we were married claimed just the site of my cum turned her stomach. Now that stomach was full of the biggest wad of jizz humanly possible. I was dead certain I loved my wife more than anything, but I was quickly learning that I had no idea who she really was.Irene sat up,. I had enough evidence to blackmail her.My mom’s a deep sleeper. At night, she sleeps wearing a nighty and nothing inside. So, I went into her room and carefully removed her nighty so as to expose everything from her shaved pussy to her cute and small little boobs. I clicked pics of everything including her asshole. A full-on booty pic. Out of curiosity, I inserted my finger in her asshole. She was deep in sleep so she didn’t react.I smelled her booty hole and gave a slight lick to her cunt..