I swore under my breath because I was so close to cumming. Rolling out of bed I figured the best way to finish myself off was to go in the bathroom wh...re I could gain some privacy and so I did. Sitting on the toilet wit the lid down and my feet against the wall I first had to spur my dick back to the hardness it was before. Soon I was there again stroking away blissfully feeling the sensation building in my body until finally three contractions sent cum oozing over my head and onto my hands. I. I wanted to hear her moans of ecstasy when an orgasm ravishes her body. I wanted to feel her tight throat stretch as I push my cock down it. When it came time to play Canasta, Becky and I played footsie under the table throughout the whole game. Then at one point, as before, Becky met me in the hallway when I came out of the bathroom. She quickly threw her arms around my neck and gave me a French kiss that I’ll never forget. My cock grew hard quickly, so I pressed it against her crotch.“Mmm. I. There was always plenty of alcohol in the house, and we were told by them that we are welcome to invite people round, and to have as much of it as we wanted. My ex's problem was not knowing when to say no more, and would get into a state where she would drink so much that as soon as she sat or laid down, almost immediately she would pass out completely, and once she had been asleep for 5 or so minutes, it was pretty much impossible to wake her, no matter what you tried.After the night where I. Look up. Say hello to Bradley.” She raised her big, sweet blue eyes to Bradley’s face and gave him a shy smile. “Hello, Bradley.”Bradley thought he might be in love. He also couldn’t believe his luck. It definitely seemed like this guy was going to include him in the couple’s evening, and he was more than happy to participate in their little game. He didn’t know much about kinky slavery or any of that, but Violet was obviously under the man’s thumb and Bradley wondered what he would.