Talented fingers fiddled withDaryl's nipples."Please," Daryl pleaded. "Don't finish me, Lewis. Don't make me... OH!I'M... I CAN'T..."And then he ex...loded. His body trembled. His muscles contracted. Hefired his load, small though it was, smaller than any of those he hadswallowed earlier, and Lewis gulped it down with gusto. Daryl sniffledand began to cry softly. He had been taken past his limits and wouldnever again be sure of his masculinity."Next," Lewis said merrily, gesturing for. She leaned backand fetched out her vibrator out of her drawer. For the next fifteenminutes I sat on my legs at the end of the bed, with a cum filled condomon my dick, feeling like nothing. My wife had just closed her eyes andwas working on her orgasm. And a great orgasm at that, by the sounds ofit. I just sat there, horny, scared, trying to be a good boy.After coming down from her high, my wife slowly got up towards me. "I'mso so sorry, ma'm! Please punish me. Hard!" I said nervously. "Yes,. “No, I am not arguing this, daily and naked too. No more bra and panties, you come here to workout and you step in the house, you take your clothes off from now on!” said Fort, grabbing Eva’s cheeks tightly and kissing her. Eva locked lips with Fort and continued to kiss her lover who fingered her pussy, making her have yet another orgasm.“Oh yeah, squirter! Always naked!” said Fort, smacking the pussy as Eva screamed in arousal.“Suck this dick, on your knees!” said Fort, as Eva got on her. I had to assume - something I never liked doing - that the heavy bombing campaign had indeed killed the majority of the Republican Guard soldiers in the bunkers and other underground facilities.We spent the rest of Sunday sorting and packing clothes - the proper clothes in which to meet King William and tour Moscow. Moscow was already having cool fall weather. Air Force One was leaving at 0900 Monday to be on the ground in plenty of time to be able to take in some of the sights before dark. Our.