" Not much," She replied wiping her full lips with a napkin. "I got the role in the play. I started rehearsals yesterday." What! that's brilliant news...Sunni, I wish you had told me we could have gone out to celebrate."Sunni blushed as her housemate reached across and hugged her. She shrugged saying it was nothing. They began to chat more fluidly after that, Lyla decided not to tell her about her out of office activities. While Sunni was way more reserved than Lyla she still loved to hear all. "I'd heard of men like that. Cuckolds they were called. I was intrigued. I didn't want to spoil our time together by talking much about her husband, but I was curious nevertheless."Does he know your over here now?" Yes," she replied. "But don't worry." She smiled and kissed me. Then she added, still smiling: "My husband is a very understanding, and loving man. He's very open-minded. It's how our relationship works. It's what holds it together."As she left the house (she left through the back. So Marty was not only her son/master , he was also her pimp. Currently Marty was fucking Joyce up the ass & was filming it , he was wearing a mask over his face& was wrecking her shithole as the old bag screamed into the camera (that was set on the tripod ), this was a keeper , & soon his step-dad would watch it before he sold it on mom's website. Joyce was screaming "oh that feels so good Master "as Marty slapped her buttcheeks before he gave an anal creampie.Monique was the tallest of all the. Looking up at the mirror, you watch as my mouth takes your balls in my mouth. You jump as the ice cube shocks your hot, tight balls. I grab your thighs and try to keep you still. My tongue rolls the cube across your skin. After a few brushes across your fever hot skin, the ice cube is almost gone. I sit up for a moment and swallow the sliver. I dive back down between your legs. My tongue is still a little cold on your balls, but my breath is hot and soon youre panting and moaning a little. My.