Carefully putting the glass on the table. I took the glass and poured some of its frothy contents over her tits and pussy as she sat there. She squirm...d and moaned how it felt. I them invited her to do the same to me. She quickly obliged by pouring the rest on my chest, stomach, and cock. It was still warm and actually felt nice. When she was done she straddle my chair and lowered herself on my piss covered cock. She reached over and filled the glasses with champagne as I was buried deep in her. Her mouth was full, savouring the load she held, or else she might have giggled to seem him fall right back hard asleep. As it was she smiled down with deep love at her Master and she slipped silently from the bed. Turning back at the doorway, she smiled once more and finally swallowed. Master could sleep some more, but as a perfect slave and his loving maid, she had much work to do.Megan entered the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She peeled carefully out of her uniform and placed it. Sometimes we couldn't wait we were so horny and would have sex right in the shower. At least I have some nice memories!” she sighed deeply. “You know what the problem is Lilly? Back when we were first married, sex was new and wonderful and you couldn't get enough! I remember the first year we were married, if it wasn't that time of the month, we would make love every single night and we slept like logs every night!” “You are right. You are absolutely right! I wish there was a way to go. Let me know what you think. A CONTEST It was a strange kind of club, originally created by the chance meeting of two married men who shared the same tastes. Little by little, other people had joined them. Not all the members were men but most were. Not all the men were married, but all shared an attraction to big beautiful breasts. All were rich enough to indulge their fantasies and all had to bring to the club at least one female whom they had persuaded or coerced to go along with the.