The one thing that Beryl and I had yet to talk about, was the practical direction that we wished our life together to take, but I sensed that that was...a situation that must shortly be addressed.Our drive across Dartmoor brought us first to the small town of Buckfastleigh, which among other things is the location of the nearby Buckfast Abbey. I have no great affection for religiosity of any kind, but I thought Beryl might be interested and there would hopefully be the opportunity to stretch our. I came out of the bathroom and looked how messed up the bed sheets were. It looked like somebody had fought a wild battle there. I pulled down the towel and started to get dressed. I needed to get back home to my beloved hubby. Victor would be worried about my absence.My Black Master was there lying on the bed, staring at my naked body as he stroked his hard dark cock. It was shining in the shadows, still coated with my pussy juices. As I dressed, Jerome told me how sexy I looked in my business. We dried off, Andy stole my towel to walk across the courtyard to his place, saying, “The Next ride is on Me!”I plopped down on the couch with my towel, next to Dan he was obviously hard from hearing me and Andy fuck. Dan paused the game, and we slipped into 69 on the couch side by side, sucking and stroking each other. Dan licked my ass, tasting Andy’s cum that was still oozing out, fingering me as he took my cock deep in his throat. I mimicked his motion, on his ass with my finger and sucked. " Exactly," Trisha wiggled her finger like she was thinking. "So I wasthinking of him looking let's say, like really sexy when you're done?" Yup, that's the plan," replied Claudette, spinning his chair away fromthe mirror. "Now this should be fun!"Kenny gulped, ready to puke as Claudette took a headband, pulling hiswavy hair back off his face and began working on his face. She beganwith a sponge, smoothing his foundation working all the way from hisforehead down to his face. She blended and.