He could taste himself on her tongue, and again took joy at how completely he was going to take her. He roughly squeezed her tits as he kissed her unw...illing mouth, feeling her tongue now with his own. He released her and stood up, leaving her gasping and crying on the floor. He gave her a moment, then pulled her hand to bring her to her feet. She rose limply, exhausted and confused. He turned her by the waist forcing her to stand with her back facing him, and pushed her upper body down onto the. Not that a kiss on the forehead was a bad thing. It was kind of sweet. But,come on, after what he’d said and that look he gave her…?? Shrugging, she slipped her hands into the heavy leather work gloves he’d given her and set to work. John could feel her watching him. He could also feel a heat rise to his cheeks that defied the cold winter air. Piling the wood with more vigor than necessary, he tried to avoid her gaze. He’d bet he knew what she was thinking. Probably wondering what kind of wuss. ”While talking he had taken a bottle of cider from a cupboard, and uncorked the contents into a jug, from which he poured two large bumpers of the amber liquid.“This is Angel Nectar from last year’s pressing. I assure you it contains nothing unpalatable. Take a sip, as you would of the finest wine, and then savour it as you would a beautiful and alluring female.”I did as he instructed, and admit the cider was as fine as any wine I had ever tasted, bearing in mind I am an ale drinking man. I. When the black man got into, he took off his shirt and pants. He had on tight some Lycra shorts showing the outline of his cock. My wife gasped as he lay on the bed next to her. Anita crawled between his legs and put her mouth on his crotch rubbing along his cock teasing it. She pulled his cock out of his shorts and started stroking his dick with her hand. Her hand could only get partially around it. She licked him up and down before taking his dick into her mouth.She was doing a great job at.