” I did so to keep him happy, but there was a sense of something more. A sense of enjoyment in the back of my mind. It had come from nowhere, and I ...ried my best to push it away, but desires got the best of me and soon I found myself willingly sucking up and down his shaft. It was a complete loss of character for me. Here we were, with two utterly disgusting middle-aged men, and I had this glimmer of lust for his cock. I snapped myself out of that strange moment – my emotions mixed – and popped. I clearly remembered the taste of her lips- and I felt like I had died and went to heaven. Her lips were so sweet and juicy, if it weren’t for the taste of the Jack Daniels, they would have been perfect.She got off me and got on her knees, unbuckling my belt and lowering my pants to my ankles.She grabbed my cock and looked at for a few seconds, slowly jerking it up and down. She placed her glossy lips onto the head of my cock and I could feel her tongue wrap around it. She gently sucked and. Not for long. Terry slipped his hand under the cover, going in from the foot end. He ran it alongside where he assumed her leg would be, being careful not to touch her just yet because his arm was too extended away from him and he felt too exposed in this position. He waited until his hand was closer to his body again, but still under the covers. He was now knelt beside her, at pelvis level, his hand trembling and his breathing shuddering with a cocktail of nerves and excitement.He nudged his. He jauntily stepped in carrying his dinner and sat at the table facing me. He never said a word. His silence filled the room. He rinsed his dishes and changed. I assumed he was going out. Good! He came over, took my gag off and offered me water. By now I had been gagged and suspended for four hours. I drank. I kept telling myself that I shouldn’t but my body was saying drink. I drank more greedily. ‘Come on drink some more, you need it.’ I did. The gag was put back on extra tight. He went.