I'd like that. I'll just walk my bike," she said.They got dressed and went outside, where they found the night to be balmy and warm, with a little bre...ze.She only needed one hand to steer the bike, so they walked down the street with an arm around each other's waist. Very few houses had lights on. It was surprisingly quiet. A dog barked in the distance.They found themselves by the Elm Street Park, and went into it. They sat side by side on the swings, scraping the toes of their shoes in the. We know you two like to ‘play’, so we thought you might like a little audience, you know, to spice things up a little.”I turned to look at Dee, and honestly, I couldn’t read her face at all. Her smile was both teasing and genuine at the same time, her hand rubbing the head of my cock to make me as hard and as compliant as possible. Her hand slipping inside my pants and squeezing me as she kissed my ear. “But, Dave honey, there’s a little extra incentive. If you can’t last more than three. For a while she lived there with him and they made love in every conceivable way at all hours of the day and night. As soon as she was pregnant she received the standard Kobekistani royal family treatment of marriage and then being whisked off in the Emir's private 747 to be ensconced in Prince Abdullah's harem. In deference to her family's wishes, the marriage ceremony was held in Paris, with the reception as perfect as only the Hotel George V can do; a perfection not in the least diminished. I had left the microphone on, so she got to hear me fucking her. Now, I lifted it to my mouth and spoke ominously. "I'm going to plug your nose tubes, so you can't breath. I want you to make me come with your tongue. And you better hurry, or you won't be breathing!" I reached up and pinched her nostril tubes together, cutting of airflow. For a second nothing happened, but soon she began to struggle for air, and her tongue leapt into action. I was sure my cock tasted of her own ass, but she.