Iblamed it all on her. If I wasn't married to her I'd not be doing theseembarrassing things. These thoughts bothered me because I loved Bev andit wasn...t her fault that this beast had found his way into our lives."Does your wife know you like doing this?" She doesn't master sir." Why not, surely you'd like to drink her pee as well?" I would master sir. I've often wanted to drink her pee but I worry thatshe'll be disgusted if I asked her." You are kinky. I tell you what, maybe I'll ask her for. Gerry wondered whether he could plead extenuating circumstances but decided firmly against it. The last thing Isobel needed was publicity. He wondered too what to do about the Honeys. It really depended on whether Isobel was prepared to go into work the following day. On current form she might well in which case she would undoubtedly stick to the bad fall story. If she decided not to go in he would take the day off to be with her. He had plenty of days off in hand and no particularly pressing. Without answering verbally, Sasha grasped Aimee’s head in her palms, wrapping the ropes of golden hair around her trembling fingers before guiding Aimee’s mouth urgent back onto her awaiting pussy. “Don’t…you…dare stop!…” Stopping was the furthest thing from Aimee’s mind as she worked the tip of her hungry tongue over Sasha’s gaping entrance, curling it over and over before plunging it deep inside. In turn, Sasha writhed, feeling her juices seep freely from her as she drew closer to the edge.. Take me in your mouth and make me orgasm, Open your legs and tell me to burst the clouds inside you, Watch till I made myself orgasm and than make me tell you why I was doing it, tell me to go buy some magazines in future, buy me some magazines so we could do it together, take a visit to Ann Summers and let me buy an automatic masturbating machineSuppose that we have just had made love and I orgasmed inside of you but you did not orgasm. What would you make me do?Make me perform oral sex on.