Make that dirty mouth of yours do some honest work," my wife snarled.She grabbed my head and pushed it into her crotch. It tasted of piss, her cum and...Tommy’s spunk. I know I should have been utterly disgusted, but I found enjoyment in the depravity of it.“That is too much Margo,” Tommy pleaded.“Why? This dirty bastard has had affairs, he doesn’t think I knew. But I had to ignore the taste of another woman’s cunt under his foreskin,” Margo replied angrily. “Make me cum,” my wife commanded.She. This should allow us to stop everything long enough for you to accomplish that, that you need to.Ephus was nodding feeling how much power he had expended. Ephus was shocked when he discovered that he'd hardly used anything. At least he thought that as he felt his legs start to fold under him.He turned to Freya, "I do believe that I used far more power than I thought I had. Going to have to take a nap," with that Ephus slowly slumped to the floor.Both Freya and Göndul were smirking, "I believe I. Her boyfriend might have gotten jealous, but Irene used her other hand to caress his penis too. They had some more great hours on that afternoon. The boys explored Irene's body and she enjoyed it, smiled and purred like a cat cause of these great new feelings. She was still a bit shy but didn’t want to be named c***dish.So both boys had – for the first time – a free view on her wonderful female genitals. Maybe this was the moment when it started, that Irene gets off on showing off and her cunt. "I'm bored too." Ma'am?" The boy was gorgeous, like all the slaves in The Prance were, his body sleek and well-defined and dark like Swiss chocolate. He was oiled as well and smelled of something, jasmine maybe, or sandalwood perhaps. I couldn't decide, but I liked it and I felt my penis throbbing as I looked the boy up and down slowly."I'm bored," my Mistress sighed. "Prance for me." Yes ma'am." The pony smiled and that was the real reason he was there in the first place, and the reason for.