“Do you suck your husband’s cock?” Joey asked, while running his fingers through Clair’s long soft hair.“Sometimes,” Clair softly replied....��Do you swallow his cum?” Joey asked.“Sometimes,” Clair softly admitted.“Tomorrow I am going to let you suck my cock and swallow my cum,” Joey said, while moving his hand down and unbuttoning the top four buttons of her blouse. He then slid his hand inside her blouse and felt her breasts through her bra. While not large they were a nice handful and matched. You are going to need a bigger cup if you store it up for a week.(N) So while wobbly legged Pants totters back to his workshop Carrie dips her finger in the fresh spunk splatter and compares the taste and texture to her own cum confections with a satisfied smack of the lips.(N) With Glory and Pants unable to touch or play with themselves that just meant they had more time to build and with Glory returning from his trip to a local adult toy supplier with a range of fantasy phallus's production. He was going to give her an orgasm before he took her. Before he claimed his prize. She sounded like she was begging, but she couldn’t help but moan loudly and quietly say, ‘Oh please. Please. Please. Please.’ He laughed as he licked down her body and as he got to her apex, he took her her legs and spread them a little more, putting her thighs on top of his shoulders. She waited anxiously, not sure what he was going to do. The feel of cool air on her twat, made her move her hips up and as she. She only wondered about that for a moment though as she moved to the position that she always took in the morning, at the foot of her bed and on her knees. Hearing no sound coming from the rest of her house, she assumed that her mother and sisters were not as of yet awake. A brief flash of rebellion passed through her as she decided to kneel on the fabric of her nightdress, rather than put her bare knees on the cold floor as she had been taught. She knew that her pastor, and more importantly,.