Her eyes were glued on the menage a trois before her. Malcolm had whipped the Trojan off and he proceeded to wank himself off over my bum. By the go...s he did make a mess. I don't know where he got all that from! Surely Leigh empties him out regularly enough?I know I Would.There were hot splatters and squirts all over my bum and up my back, as I greedily swallowed Mark's load as well, as he grunted and lurched, and stroked my hair and neck as he pumped his thick white sPerm down my throat.. " Crispa looked a little flustered at his gregariousness. "I'm glad to see you here, Regulus." Reg, please." Regulus pronounced the nickname with a hard "j" sound at the end. He looked around. "I seem to have misplaced my date. I should probably find her and introduce her."When he'd gone, Crispa gave Corvus a confused look. "I really can't believe he doesn't remember me. We weren't close, but I like to think I'm at least somewhat memorable." He probably can't see you very well from all the way. Have I mentioned that I love giving pleasure to my wife with my tongue?Letting go of her thighs, I reached my hands behind her, pulling her vagina and clitoris closer to my hungry mouth, while simultaneously increasing the tempo of my attention until her legs tightened around my head and she released a monosyllabic utterance which told me she had reached the summit. She tasted so fantastic I did not want to stop, but I knew the smart money was on pacing myself. I kissed her labia and vagina. I’m going to have so much fun with you,” she purrs, her hand going down to her cock. I swallow. Out of the frying pan, into the fire. “Look… I uh… Are you going to hurt me?” I ask. “Relax… I won’t hurt you…” she says, crouching down over me. She brings her hand down against the skin of my cheek, wiping up my tears. “I… uh…” I stutter as I look into the endless void of her dark eyes. She scoops me up into her arms. I don’t know what to say or do.“Say nothing,” she says. “You… You can read my.