" As far as going out to the pond and going skinny dipping with you on Sunday afternoons, we've never been exposed to showing off in front of anyone. ...ell, except my family when my father forced us to stand naked in the living room. We'll have to play that one by ear." Mark, Nicole I think you did a great job telling us what each of you would like to make each week given your room and board along with your meals with us up here in the house. Both spike and I came up with the same number as both. "I've never done it, never. You'll be the first, my husband, my love - uh!" she grunted sweetly at the moist tip of my thick, uncircumcised prick pressed into her gaping, slick hole. I tried to hold it there, I swear I did, tried to tease her to torment her the way she had tormented me all day long, but I was powerless to resist. With a smooth, easy movement, I squeezed every slippery inch of my fat cock into her tight, hot asshole, plundering her virginal hole with unrestrained lust. She. “Pity,” I say."Sorry?" You said you won't bite me."She moves quickly and nips my earlobe. A thrill shoots through me at that intimate act. This beautiful woman in my arms is flirting with me, teasing me. Slowly, I move a hand down until it's resting just above the swelling of her buttocks."I take it you enjoyed that, Gordon.”"Is it that obvious?"She again giggles and there's a faint touch of her lips brushing my neck. "You know they're lovers, don't you?" Yes." Does it bother you?" I don't. Madame's cunt was dripping and hovered above my aching cock, still erectfrom the sucking by Mireille and turned on by the whole scene and thegorgeous dildo which impaled my arse. To my side, I could see Madame'ssuperb shoes, an erotic masteriece of minimalism. Her dainty foot was heldin place by two tiny straps, one across the toes and one as an ankle-strapcrossing behind the heel. The heels were very high and very slim; inaddition, her stockings, which now brushed the side of my body were.