My cum dripped slowly from the heel into her gaping mouth until she had it all. She then began to gargle my cum in her mouth before pouring it from he... mouth back into the heel. She then approached me slowly and kissed me, allowing me to taste my own cum on her lips before whispering in my ear, "your turn,' and without any further questions she handed me the heel as I lifted it above my head and allowed my own cum to drip into my mouth. The feeling was surreal, never before had I tasted my own. .." her voice trailed off.He moved to her and as he approached she had a vision of his lean and fit body, at least what she had seen of it under his running gear."Guess I should have read the contract more closely." He said as he took her hand. That spark she felt yesterday was there again. It wasn't a fluke."But everyone in town knows I'm renting your cottage it seems!" He laughed. Teresa loved his laugh, as open and enthusiastic as a boy. She had seen flickers of a fine sense of humor the day. Then, drinking the last sip of wine, she headed to his room. The phone rang and it was her husband. He had stopped in Indianapolis for the night. She talked to him for a few minutes, then hung up the phone. Alan had sat on the porch for just a few minutes after Becky had left. Then he went into the dining room. He had noticed that there were candles in the sideboard, and he wanted to make sure everything was just right. He went to his room and lit all the candles and scattered them about the. One day she was a promising young student with many friends and several boys 'in tow'. Then the next thing she knew she was trapped in this horrible place. The two girls lay naked on the king sized bed. The rumpled satin sheets were littered with every kind of sex toy imaginable, all of which had been used on Sandy or by her the night before. Sandy shivered in the cool room air. Karen moaned, stirring in her slumber. She squeezed Sandy's breast. Sandy held her breath. The young blond knew it.