As long as I'm around, you don't get to have unattended erections anymore. Anytime it gets hard you need to find me and put it in me somewhere until y...ou're all relaxed."I couldn't resist the opportunity "Is that an order from my slave?" I asked with a little edge to my voice. She tensed and went still. In a quiet voice "Um ... no sir? Just a very emphatic suggestion?" I couldn't help but laugh so I popped her lightly on the hip. "Glad to hear it. I'd hate to think of the trouble you'd be in if. " I doubt Arnie Perkins would think very much of someone coming over and taking a chainsaw to the door headers," Kevin smiled. "But if you want it done it can probably be arranged." Thanks for the offer," Shae grinned, glad as Emily of the change in subject. "I've been ducking my head under low doors for years, and I think I may finally start to be getting used to it. Part of the reason I wear heels most of the time is that it brings door frames down into my field of view so I can remember to. Maybe it is something I will try soon. I have to get going fun talking to you." Meg said giving me a kiss and headed for the door. A little later I got a text from Meg "Are you home alone?" "Yes" I replied. "Don't share these with anyone. Smiley face emoji" She replied. Then two photos came through. Both were close up shots of Megs pussy. The first one was just a frontal pic showing her bush and lips and the other she had spread her lips showing her pink hole. "Enjoy!" was the text. I peered at. His tongue came out and licked the hillocks. Bob moved his tongue closer to the boys hole and forced it in alongside his fingers. Koen was in ecstasy. ‘Put your dick inside me. Fuck me hard.’ ‘OK here it goes.’ Bob removed his fingers. Koen’s hole didn’t closeall the way as a result of the fingering. He squeezed a few dabs of KY on his stiff, dripping cock and worked in onto the full eight inches. Bob leaned forward, took hold of his greased hard-on, placed it at Koen’s opening and slowly.