Dee pushed Vic's cock up and started working on the underside. She left a trail of wet saliva from his ball sack, up the length of his cock to the hea.... "That's it, baby. Lick that head. Taste it."Her lips pushed the foreskin back. Dee tasted a drop of pre-cum at the little male orifice. It tasted sweet. She let the cock slip in her hungry mouth. She had never taken a cock so big, but it easily slipped over her tongue. "Suck on that cock. Take it deep," Vic said, spurring Dee to move faster and. It was an awkward few minutes."Bye, darling," he said, kissing his wife on the cheek. Then, he shot me a look I couldn't quite decipher.Mrs. Johnson stayed still until he walked out of the room, shutting the door behind him."Alec, do you know why I wanted you to stay?" she said in her sultry voice, leaning forward to where our faces were just a few inches apart and putting her hands on my shoulders."No, I don't," I replied, shocked by her touch. What if Mr. Johnson walked back in?"Mr. Johnson. She then planted a lip lock on Julianne, who in turn kissed Marian, and then me. Marian, Flora, and Rosa then kissed me passionately as well, and if I could have gotten hard again at that point, I definitely would have done so from so much attention."I don't know about you, but I'm starving and I need a little chance to recover. What of you guys?" I asked my concubines."As you wish, Master," Stacey licked her lips and peaked out through the bedroom door to tip Margret off.Margret winked at us. Sure he was homeless, foraging the local dumpsters for food and begging on street corners for some money, but he had survived, which wasn’t an easy thing to do on the streets. So now, as he arranged his cardboard and old blankets in the flickering colored light from Christmas decorations, he prepared himself for the end of his eighth Holiday Season since his world ended. Normally Albert hated this time of year, he hated the hypocrisy as people who’d ignore him eleven months of the year, who’d.