A mouth thats submissive to worship your cock like it deserves, hungry,wet wanting your hot thick load to burst over my tongue.You wait with eaga....Your cock dictates your mood. You feel your cock grow more. "Where are you bitch?' you think to yourself. Your clad in only a smoking jacket. Your cock is free to to roam his space out side your naked bottom. I played on your emotions for almost a week.I told you my mouth was hot and can take your 8 inch cock balls deep.But. ” And they shared a small, comradely smile that Charlotte missed entirely because she, thinking that she might be about to die of an actual heart attack here, had closed her eyes to avoid meeting those of her puritanical Anglican maker. “Charlotte.” David said in a cajoling voice. “Darling - the meringues?” She stepped towards the trolley, trying to keep her thinhs together lest the now faster flowing juices from her inflamed, convulsing loins should run right down her leg. Then recalled that. The hot tub was perfectly placed to provide privacy and you could only see one corner when you came out of the garage. We went back inside grabbed a couple more drinks and Bill turned on the tv. Sue and Michelle joined us shortly after. We all had a few drinks and started to lose track of time, when I suggested that it was late and maybe we should head home. Michelle told us that although she enjoys the little cocktail parties, she would like to have a couple more drinks and relax. We agreed to. As I waited in the guest room for Tammy, I phone six friends and invited them to a party at my place, briefly explaining it would be a mouth and cunt party. They knew me well enough to understand this and agreed to be at my place as soon as possible; Geoff even agreed to pick the others up so they would all arrive together.I had finished the calls by the time Tammy arrived at the bedroom door, sheepishly looking around the items I had laid out. Pointing to the St Andrews Cross, I instructed her.