You look goodwith your face red with fuck juice and your mouth filled with my feet. It'stime for your reward!"I moved quickly up to His jock, licking ...everishly at the coarse fabric. Itwas brown and stained with piss and His cock strained against the fabric. Iworked up enough spit to really wet it down, and soon I worked His thickdick out of its pouch. I carefully worked the foreskin down over the headof His dick and assiduously cleaned the underside of the head. Once again,the smell of dick. " And he has a sense of humor too," said the old woman. She pushed past the knot of women in the doorway and they broke up.Now that's a heck of a start on a deal where you're pretending to be a woman's boyfriend, or potential boyfriend. I wasn't too clear on that part. I preferred the former, of course. So, to keep the ball rolling, I stepped forward and put my arm around Chris, tugged her against me, put my hand square on her right buttock, and said "How about that, honey? She approves."It's. As the mid morning sun cast its rays down through their bedroom window, a solitary fly jumped desperately from one pane to the other. It searched in vain for an escape route before reverting back, somewhat frustrated, to the air space directly above their bed. Victoria’s eyes rotated as she anxiously tracked its flight path whilst a rolled up copy of The Evening Standard waited patiently in her right hand. She placed her feet carefully between the folds of the duvet, trying to avoid stepping. "That bastard," Alice spat out vehemently, furious at the thought ofhim gaining twice whatever she wished for. If she wished for a milliondollars, he would get two. If she wished for a mansion, he would gettwo mansions, or perhaps just one that was twice the size of hers. Shehated the thought of giving him anything. But obviously, that had beenthe very point of that specific catch.Alice thought about this for the rest of her trip home. Her mind racedas she tried thinking of a way that she could.