“And while your wife is out and about, you’ve come to play, I see,” said the party hostess.Suddenly, everything starting falling into place. Thi... was more than just a bachelor party.“I don’t know,” I awkwardly replied. “It's early and I haven’t decided.”My hostess looped a finger into an open space between the buttons on my shirt and gently pulled on my shirt.“Well,” she said softly, proffering a very pronounced wink, “whenever you are ready, I’m ready.”And with that, she stood up and. My God, it must have been terribly unpleasant for them, she thought. Uncomfortable, too. And smelly. If Edenites have a sense of smell. I wonder do they? Amanda's never said, and it's not in the literature. Maybe they don't. I haven't smelled anything, but I'm not sure if I would even if there was something that might smell to an Edenite. Different biology. Oh, there's so much we have to learn about them.She simply stood for a while and watched the various creatures bathe themselves. The. “I’ve never done this before, but I’ll try. You won’t be upset if I’m not very good at it?”“This isn’t about skill.”She just nodded before leaning in and hesitantly taking me in her mouth. There wasn’t any special technique involved. Elizabeth’s tongue just rested in her mouth as her lips slid along my cock, but I could feel the head of my cock hitting the back of her throat each time she went down and she wasn’t gagging at all. It went on for several minutes before she pulled off and started. Still, Dixie felt good about herself. That same night she masturbated three more times after their nightly sex ritual.She hadn’t touched it since until tonight. They usually go to bed at the same time every night, including the weekend because even then the man is working. They have sex, he blows his load on her and then not wake up until his alarm goes off in the morning. It’s a predictably boring life. Once asleep she can have full roam of the house like she does when he is away at work. She.