About this time I took his balls in my left hand and gently squeezed them and tugged on his scrotum. I had hidden a tube of hand cream under the sofa ...ust for such an emergency and smeared some on my fingers of the right hand. Properly lubbed, I slid my middle finger up Tommy’s asshole as far as it would go. A second finger soon followed.All this while the sucking went on. Tommy had been lifting his butt off the sofa occasionally, but now he raised himself up and held it. I could tell the cum. ‘In a minute, I think you’ll be satisfied and you can start penetrating and getting penetrated the way you want to.’ Those trusting green eyes widened in dismay. Venezia smiled reassuringly. ‘You’ll get your perfect wedding,’ she murmured. For several weeks, Karmella’s life had been so tiring. She’d been getting very little sleep. Even in her dreams, she was making bridal decisions and solving wedding day problems! She didn’t want to use any more of her dwindling energy to think about what was. ? Kiku kept her head bowed, I wondered what she was thinking, if everything was going as she anticipated, or, if she was shocked and regretting the decision to follow her fantasies. I suppose it didn’t matter, she was my slave now, my property, do with as I pleased. I moved to a chair near the kitchen so I could watch her, Kiku stood in front of the stove, naked but for the high-heels and lacey black stockings she wore. The cum on her face was dry now, mostly on her cheek and chin,. He was a student in my Sociality 105 class. I just couldn’t resist the boy. When we met at a seminar for “Social Interaction of Generations". We went out for a drink and flirted for a while before he invited me to his apartment. It should have been a one-night stand. Our affair continued until the semester ended and he graduated.I introduced Herold to the same ancient perversions that Hank and I had enjoyed. Before Herold left to take a job in the family business, he suggested I take it one.