We had long ago established a command for ‘make me cum’. Usually it happened when I was washing him, sometimes when grooming him. Spirit would let...his cock down so it hung towards the floor, then turn his head and do the lippy thing with his muzzle pressed to my head. I in turn would stop what I was doing, wash his cock unless I’d just done so, then take him in both hands and give him my version of a blow job. No, I can’t take him in my mouth, not enough to matter, instead I open my mouth wide,. Jake didn't make it; he was just on the cusp when the timer went off. Francine gave him an evil grin as he pulled his cock from her mouth and Jake burst out laughing in spite of his severe case of blue balls.“You now, m'sieur,” Francine told me with a nod.I assumed the position but let her undo my belt and unzip me.“Ah, m'sieur, zis eez 'uge,” she commented as she freed my cock. “C'est bon, I 'ave big appetite,” she added with a smile.I let her do all the work, interested to see what Francine. But the a****listic side of me just could not look away and I kept thinking how amazing it would be to have someone do this to me. I was surfing around the internet looking for lesbian domination porn. Two beautiful women were fisting and choking each other. Then one of the girls squatted over the other and pissed all over the other girl. Pissing everywhere, even in her face. I was so turned on, yet so disgusted at the same time. It was so degrading and dirty, so taboo. At this point in my. You're the best!"She hung up the phone and I thought ... you love me? You're the best, yea right! If I'm the fucking best then why has hasn't he touched me in weeks? I hooked my phone into the charger and set it on the bedside stand and my thoughts turned back to Jack and his drinking and what I was going to do to help him.Jack laid there in his bed and thought about what had just happened. He wasn't as drunk as Sharon thought and tonight had been a test. He had always admired Sharon and.