Slowly standing up and stuffing his penis back into his pants he said, "Your going to be late for school if you don't hurry up." He quickly turned and... began to leave her laying there."If you want, I'll be waiting here when you get back?" He turned about to see her looking past her sweaty shoulder. "I'd like to do this more often. How much more `Toilet Water' do you have?" He simply smiled as a response then turned about and departed.The Sweet Smell of Lust - X (Part 1)by Caesar, Copyright ©. And here I am getting in late.As I open the door, I see the lights are low and flickering. Candles, you lit candles! I come down the short hall and there you are, on the bed, completely naked… and asleep.Damn the encores and post show fan obligations… You waited up for me as long as you could before you fell asleep.You’re on your stomach, hugging a pillow, if only I had gotten here sooner, that pillow could have been me! I decide not to wake you, you seem so peaceful and at rest. So I. As for Margot, she’d not only lost interest in him, she’d then disregarded him; then humiliated him with her outrageous sexual romping.At first it was reasonably discreet affairs; which then became ever more blatant.Then a while back, her debauchery dealt him too savagely; when she openly hired a youth to satisfy her perversions.His name, Jack Sparrow, had become a byword on the estate for Lady Margot’s depravity.At times, when the disgrace welled up within him, he was tempted to end it all; in. The Host got behind me, pulled my sweet cheeks apart and said, "Oh my....oh my my..." as he grabbed the large buttplug and began using it to work my ass. As he buried his face in my cheeks, his tongue flickering gently against my pink, hairless hole, I bent over and began sucking and stroking his sons' hard cocks...licking their sweet balls. After only a few minutes, his 19 year old could not take the warm, soft wetness of my mouth and was getting closer and closer to cumming. I began.