Strait’s pants up. He gently bit it and moved back up and licked Mr. Strait’s stomach, sticking the tip of his tongue in his navel. Mr. Strait sa...d, “That’s it, show me how much you love my stomach. Show me you love my cock, too. Suck it. Take care of Daddy. Lick it nice and slow.” He pulled his pants down and Joey took his big cock in his mouth and made love to it with his mouth, sucking it easily, savoring the head, licking the piss slit, sliding back down to the base. Mr. Strait said,. The fireplace was big, but the mantle was huge. A good 10 feet wide and 6 feet high. Under the stairwell was a large desk.Turning towards the dining room, was a large table and chairs. Large enough for eight people. I could see a doorway leading off to what I assumed was the kitchen. As it was getting too late for any detailed inspection, I carried all of my gear into the cabin and secured the door. I set a fire in the fireplace and started cooking dinner.After dinner, as I was cleaning my. “Holy shit!” Scott exclaimed as both he and Henry obviously enjoyed the sight of seeing Sharon tied to the rafters, her soft, supple tits heaving with each deep breath. “Who is she?” Its Sharon with Tits out from the iternet. Ya i knew id seen her before. You go by TITS dont u cunt?“Barney here found her in the parking lot having car trouble.” Tom answered. “I think she needs a jump. Give me the clips.”Henry gave the alligator clips to Tom as I slid to my knees in front of Sharon. I. "Wha ... What?" The dress, the way you want me to lie here, not moving, not talking ... I'm dead, right?" No ... No, you're not. I ... I ... just want to look at you first," he replied haltingly, looking for the words."Making love in the cemetery." That was ... Different." I am dead." I closed my eyes and said nothing more.I could not tell you why I did it then, though I have my suspicions now. My husband couldn't hide his secrets from me, they poured out of his eyes, begging to be known. He.