It was before eight on a Saturday morning. I had chores to do, but still, it was crap I could knock out in the afternoon. Saturday was sacrosanct--my ...leep-in day.I would've been pissed off, except the reason I woke up was to find my lovely wife with my stiff cock in her mouth. Tanya gazed over at me with big eyes when she realized I was awake. A blow-job like this, I might be persuaded to mow the lawn!But then her lips left my cock and moved up to kiss me. That changed the dynamics. As she. She continues to stroke his satin dress. Belinda meanwhile pulls his panties down, applying a sticky gel to Alan’s throbbing cock and sweaty balls. He squeals with pleasure. The panties are then returned to their original state. Belinda laughs at his uncomfortable situation. He has an enormous erection. “Very special prick-gel for Sissy Amy Caitlin.” “Thank you Mummy Belinda.” “A permanent hard-on for my sissy-boy.” “Oh Mummy, I feel so frustrated.” Belinda giggles like a demented schoolgirl as. So what’s your story, man? How’d you get hair like this? Don’t look intentional.’ ‘I stopped taking care of myself.’ ‘No shit. How come? You depressed?’ I had not thought about that question before and no one had asked me. In fact, this conversation with the barber was the longest anyone had spoken to me in months. I thought back over the past year and how I felt when Carlos had a family to go home to, and how I couldn’t find a new job. I thought about how letting first Thomas and then Jeff. Actually, that’s not true, first we both drink some water from my backpack. But once we are re-hydrated, we divest ourselves of our clothing. At my command, Anna is standing, legs spread, hands behind her head, smack in the middle of the clearing. I rummage a little in my pack, and finally come up with a tube of toothpaste. Squeezing a generous helping onto my finger, I approach Anna slowly so that she can see what is happening. Equally slowly I reach down and smear the cool paste onto my.