Yuh got me so fahr? I taughtcha how tuh live a little, so live a little, fawh me. Okay? I love yuh, Johnny. Yuh with me?”“Always with you, Rachel,...” I said looking at the fire, “Wait, how the hell do you drink my whis-”I looked back at the seat, and she was gone.I felt a whole world better. I didn’t really need Cheryl’s permission, but I ... I needed Rachel’s. And she had just given it to me. I stuck my tongue out at her, though, and poured more of ‘dis rotgut’ and drank it down.Rachel had. She can be a bit wayward as well as unresponsive to her husband’s demands.” Her eyes widened. “Demands?” “Yes, demands,” he replied. “He... he likes certain things from his wife. For example, he likes her to dress to his tastes. He doesn’t like to see her in trousers or jeans; he’s, what you might say, a leg man.” “Well we certainly wouldn’t get on,” she responded, referring to the fact that she always wore trouser suits. “Well, I tend to agree with him. Yes, there are occasions when. Normally she wore a one piece navy costume which she was rather shy in when not with me, the c***dren or her parents, strange woman. So to humour her I put on my tight trunks which instantly discouraged my stiff prick as she emerged with the briefest bikini she,s ever worn in her life, it was more like a bandage really. Sarah possesses large 40DD cup titties and they threatened to escape, the nipples partly exposed from the bikini halter. She hadn,t bothered to trim any of her thick pubic curls. . stretching that lycra suit farther than the law should allow. It is right there in front of your nose. You are mesmerized by that hard shaft in front of you with what looks like two tennis balls beneath it. A massive package and it is right there, hypnotizing you as the hot water washes off of Him and down onto you from above.He grows impatient. With one hand on your shoulder and the other behind your head, He pushes your face into His groin. Taken by surprise your hands instinctively reach.