And now I could smell something else. Something primal. I could see his cum glistening on her hand. It was still thick and creamy looking and the scen...t was overwhelming. Yes, this is what a real man smells like.“You have to do it honey”, she said with laughter in her voice. “You have to or I’ll feel like you don’t approve. I’ll feel like I cheated on you and you don’t want me to feel bad do you? Well do you honey?”She said all of this without ever looking at me. Like I didn’t even matter. Like. We walked to the elevator and then went inside her condo as Marco was playing video games. Rosa was in the kitchen cooking dinner. She spoke Portuguese to her mother as she turns around hi Mark. I have a lot of food for us all and I hope you like shrimp. I love all kinds of seafood. We all sat down at the table eating some kind of stir fry with rice, vegetables, and shrimp that tasted really good. I told Rose you are a very good cook. Thank Mark I was hoping you like it. It’s great! Marco. Once his pants were unzipped, she peeled them off his hips and let them go sliding down his hairy legs. With his pants puddled down around his ankles, she could easily see the outline of his big cock jutting out against thin material of his shorts. Easing her fingers under the elastic waistband of his short, she slowly began to ease them down over his hips. As she did, his raging hard cock sprang out into the open. Dangerously twitching, it pointed its ugly, evil head straight up at the ceiling. I then take another sip as the Commander shakes his head even harder NO. He then looks straight at me and says ‘drink it all slut, NOW!’ I look at him and shake my head, but I know that no matter how much is in this giant glass or how peculiar it may taste, I have to drink it all immediately to avoid even more punishment later. In defeat, I tip the glass and gulp the red liquid, some of which dribbles down my chin and drops to my chest and stomach. Seeing the blood red wine fall, one of the.