“No, Erin, you didn’t do anything. You could never bother me and I love hanging out with you.” “Then why did you stop? What happened?” There... it was, the million dollar question. “I…I can’t tell you.” She looked at me questioningly, “Why not?” “It would completely ruin our relationship if I told you.” She was quick on the response, tears in her eyes. “Because avoiding me is supposed to make our relationship stronger? How the hell does that work?” “Fine, you want to know? You really want to know. She collapsed next to the wall, a smile and my cum on her lips. Licking her lips, she said, “You taste pretty good. Another round?” She knew my answer - my cock was still hard, and I so desperately wanted her. This time, I took charge. I grabbed her arms, pulled her up, and then spun her around before pulling down her thong. Her bra, I undid from the back and let it fall. Then, I reached one hand around to her left breast, and slipped my other down to her precious pussy. I slowly teased her. Chloe has been at work and has removed all the hairs on your arms, leg'sgroin and bum; she could do this because you were sedated so you didn'tfeel any discomfort with the amount of work carried out"She paused for breath and I took this chance to squeeze her hand tosignal to her I understood. She kissed my brow saying; "I love you, but Idon't recognise your face, well, I do its Nichola, not Andy."Amy continued "I took the van back last Saturday, made myself at home inour new flat, and I've 4. Or sit with them as they eat playing with their big cock. One of her favorite she says has a 12" cock, I know he fills her up when he's here! I watched one night as he feed the dishwasher his big dick before humping the wife. The dishwasher kept smiling and winking everytime he passed the table then dropped him a note and headed out back to the Lincoln with the stud right behind him. My wife didn't see this at all and I didn't tell her. I thought if the stud milker got the first load that it.