" I squirted some extra lube on my hand as I massaged it in, pretending to stroke him, getting us both all sloppy. I inadvertently allowed some to spl...sh on his ass and asshole as I kept my hands on his cock and balls.My wife was going crazy with his mouth and tongue giving her a good, wet bath. She was moaning, as was he. I began to let my thumb massage the puckering skin around his asshole as I bent down and began to rim him through the edible lube. He started moaning "oh yean, that's right. Mankind is being remade for Pleasure.Alison threw her slime-streaked copy of Cuntslicker into her rucksack, pulled on a white mini-skirt and matching halter top, and proceeded to get ready to make the short walk across the park to the Royal Academy. It was a mid-September morning – which, in post-climate-change London, meant that it was already over 30 degrees Celsius. People were out relaxing in the sun: some picnicking, some jogging, some sitting chatting on the park benches, some just. Evidently young Dave Roper thought the same; John caught the tail end of a quiet conversation Dave was having with the policewoman. She was explaining that it was a short range model which just reached far enough to get them to their destination.The policeman continued instructing the group, "If you can line up in family groups facing towards the transporter terminus please. Step forward one at a time and keep walking once you are through. There will be other people behind you so you need to. Why was I thinking this way? I got a basin of soapywater and put some soda in it and started to wipe down the inside. Itwas not that dirty, really. I felt my shirt slide off one shoulder as Iworked and I pushed it back up, only to feel it slide off again. Maybethis was not the best choice to wear. I cleaned the shelves and wasputting them back in place, and I realized the only thing I had heardwas me working and looked over at him on a stepladder to find himstaring at me. "What's wrong? .