I got up and went to the fridge for our beers and came back with three bottles. I set the first bottle in front of my husband, bending so that my nake...d pussy was directly on Mike's line of view. I glanced over my shoulder and saw Mike's jaw drop- I wiggled my hips, as if adjusting my skirt, and turned to set his beer in front of him with a wink. I sat back down and started on my beer, drinking slowly and licking the bottle neck a little. Both men were looking at me with lust written on their. Chapter ThreeTerry rang and waited. Recently it had become harder to catch women athome, but there was always the older woman hoping to turn back time andattract a man that would be willing to pay any price for that hope. Terrywas an expert at miracles with make-up and made a decent living as a woman.Her mind wandered some while she waited, but was brought back to thepresent with the door opening.Standing in front of her was a beautiful, young Latina goddess clad only ina terry cloth bathrobe.. Drops spilling off her swollen lips. She greedily swallowed as much of his cum as she could. Letting the rest drip from her chin and down her huge titties. “You are such a nasty little girl,” he said praisingly. “Thank you, Sir,” she finally said, swallowing the last of his cum, sucking as much as she could from the tip of his cock. She sat there, on her knees. She knew better than to move, for fear of the beating she would receive. Like a good little slave, she sat there, patiently. No hope of that happening however.Well at least he came up with some interesting ideas for torture on his site’s profile. Never thought of Tabasco sauce. Bet that really burns in the urethra. Could eye-dropper some in and work it in properly by rubbing a Q-tip up and down rapidly also soaked in it. Hmmmm. However I’d bet a thousand dollars that he’s never experienced that. I will definitely make sure that he has some of those permanent scars on his cock to remember us by as well. He did suggest.