I then looked up into his eyes and held him there as I raised my now cum covered palm before my mouth and licked his salty offering from my hand.From...somewhere in his chest, a sound like the growling of the most primitive a****l on the face of the earth arose as his hands moved in slow-motion to either side of my head. He guided my face back down to where his rod now throbbed in my hand as he raised his own face to the ceiling and said in a voice driven mad by demons, “Suck me. Make me. After I had finished serving and cleaning up, I went to get my cleaning supplies from their cupboard. I started on the top floor and worked down while someone else worked up. I first knocked on the door to see if anyone was in the room, and if no one replied then I let myself in and start to clean.I didn’t have to do much unless someone had just vacated it; just clean the sink, check the toilet roll, make the bed and do some dusting and hoovering if they hadn't left stuff all over the floor. I. Sy sidled up to Jay and curled his finger and thumb around his testicle sac. Jay bridled at the other mans touch, this was not what he had expected, but Ellen slapped at his erection playfully."Now Jay, let Sy hold your balls. He's only admiring them. What do you think then Sy? Are they worthy of me do you think?" They are firm and hard Ellen, pretty big too," Sy rocked Jay's jewels in his palm and felt up under them into the limp skin which attached them to his body, "Nice thick strong chords. How could he ever reconcile that image with the Julie he knew? The woman who gave him blow jobs only on special occasions? Who left the room to spit out his cum afterward? It made Julie wonder what would happen if he took her back? Would he expect her to be like that with him? Could she be? Could she will herself to do things with Gary the way she had with Greg? It was an interesting point and Julie was pretty sure she knew the answer. She didn’t choose to be the way she was with Greg. It was a.