””You don't have to pay me, Mrs. Williams,” he replied, ”just let me take a dip in your pool when I finish.”I smiled. ”Deal.”I showed hi... to the garage, where the mower was kept. After he gassed up, he pushed the mower into the yard. I watched him pull his shirt over his head and toss it onto the concrete. If my pussy was wet earlier, it was flowing now. I turned and walked to the kitchen. There were dishes to clean. I watched Bobby through the sink window. His body was soaked with sweat. His. But getting back to her experiments. They had gotten more and more dangerous over the years, often resulting in explosions. I watched her eyes gleam as she examined the mess on the floor. ‘I see, so that was a bad combination. Too much salt peter, I think.’ Why do I let her try to blow me up on a regular basis? I shook my head and stalked out of the dungeon. I managed to reach the main palace corridors before I remembered. Oh yeah, because every time she experiments on me, I learn something I. The biggest surprise was that the woman getting fucked on the pool table now had a guys cock in her mouth aswell!I kissed Vicky passionately on the lips and she got up from her stool. Up to this point I had still had my gown on but this came off pretty quickly. The feeling of being naked amongst strangers was exhilarating. Vicky then sunk to her knees and grabbed my cock with her right hand. She gently stroked it and licked the tip momentarily as she built up the speed with which she wanked me. Deciding that he needed to relax, Mitch smoothed out and straightened his little black dress as he sat down on his couch and tried to calm himself. Ahhh, my couch, he thought to himself, my magical couch. He had never quite understood what it was about that couch, but for some reason, women really liked it—in more ways than one. Perhaps its luck would hold out tonight as well. He crossed his smoothly shaved legs as he ran one hand across the couch’s fabric. While doing so, he pondered the.