" I said, with faint smile as we met each other's eyes. "I thought you said you'd be patient, and wait for me to give you permission to come? What's c...anged?" I know I promised that, Master. I'm sorry. But I've waited for so long now! I don't think I can take any more of this!" Patience, Walter. Patience. You and I both know that you can take a lot more of this! You love these moments. Don't you?" I do, I do! But..." But what? Walter. Huh? I seems to me that your not really wanting to submit to. We could see Jason approaching from the other side.All three of us managed to reach the table at the same time. Mrs. Roberts did not look up. "I set up a pizza delivery back at the house in forty-five minutes," she told us as she stood up.I took all of the bags from Ashley, which caused her to giggle. "Oh, now he remembers that it's the man's job to carry things," she said.Jason was looking at Ashley's legs and the indecently short skirt she was wearing. "Dude, that's shorter than the. COMMING!! I'm COMMING!!!" And, happily, that is exactly what he did!As Robert unloaded his cum, I swallowed and swallowed! I did not want to miss a single drop of that precious fluid, and he kept ejaculating until he began to calm down, and his cock slowly started to go flaccid once again! Even then I kept his cock in my mouth, savoring the taste of his cum. But then he withdrew, and he thanked me very profusely, which I admit filled me with a great sense of satisfaction and pleasure."I have to. "No daddy - you mustn't - not there - I haven't had a shower yet - it must be really smelly".Debbie needn't have worried - she tasted divine - squealing each time my tongue entered her arse.Then her mum, Angela, walked back in from the kitchen carrying a tray of 3 glasses of orange juice, with a piled up plate of toast and marmalade.She looked utterly fuckable with her tousled dark hair, huge dark eyes and hardening dark nipples spilling out of a pyjama top that failed to reach her real pubic.