“Take what I give you, there’s a good little girl.” Her nipples were so hard and not from cold. God, I needed to get jewelry for those, somethin... to stimulate her even more, to make her go wild while I could watch. I thumbed her clit and she squealed at the feel of so much lubrication.“Oh my God! Please! Please, it won’t fit.”And there wasn’t anymore acting. She stared up at me with such erotic panic, even when she was so far away from saying that safeword, that it was hot as fuck. “It will. “”Off you go then, chop chop!“I watched the wretch scurry away. I felt sorry for him. Sort of. But not much. He hadmade Sue's life miserable. And now he was paying!”Washing knickers?“ I enquired of Sue.”Oh, yes!“ she breezily replied, like it was the most natural thing in the world.”But… haven't you got a washing machine?“Not any more. It's all done by hand, at the kitchen sink, in cold water, with just atouch of soap-powder. It's the best way to handle expensive lingerie.”“He… er… helps a lot. The girl that insisted that henot ejaculate for over two weeks prior to the wedding was now a submissiveand yielding bride. He nudged her over on her tummy and entered her pussyfrom behind. He got down on top of her in full body contact and lustilypumped his hips. The inside of her pussy was slippery from his earlierprofuse ejaculation and he thrust for a while before the feeling in hiscock intensified and he shot another series of hot spurts inside her. "Oh, Jerry, I love this!" she. After she had licked it clean, I put my finger back in her pussy, then brought it to my mouth and did the same.“My turn! I want to blow you!” she smirked, pushing me off of her onto my back.She kissed my chest, and licked my nipples, then sucked on one and swirled her tongue around it, causing me to moan.“You really like that, don’t you?” she whispered, flicking the nipple with the tip of her tongue.“Yeah, I do!” I groaned. “You’re the only one who really has ever done that!”She switched to my.