" Tristan looked round, saw a stool, and carried it over to her. As he bent down to place the stool under her feet, he shot her a furtive glance. Don'...t get too comfortable with this mistress and slave thing. A faint smile played on the edge of her mouth."Aesia, I don't like this," her mother said.Aesia spoke again to Tristan. "Shut the door and the windows and then return to your place." Tristan bowed his head and dutifully did as he was told. She's enjoying this.There was a knock on the door,. Rachel guided his shaft towards her pussy as she kissed him.Tom closed his eyes as he felt his head touch the large lips that he’d seen earlier when she bent over to open the dryer. He moaned as he felt his head push past her silky opening and slipped into her.Rachel wasn’t surprised that he had limited girth but he was long. She was sure she could feel his head touching the depths of her pussy. “Fuck me,” she whispered. Tom turned her and pressed her against the washing machine. He began. I’d love it if we could spend some more time up here.”Of course, what my sweet wife really meant was that she’d love it if she could spend some more time here with Jason! In my newly relaxed and confident mood, I agreed to Claire’s request, and we agreed that the five of us would all head back to New York at the same time on New Year’s Day. Not surprisingly, this earnt me another ‘best husband in the world’ accolade, as I’d just agreed to Claire having another five days together with. If it could it would have said,"Stroke me." Which is exactly what I did next. With two pulls from my right hand I was witness to an eruption of volcanic proportions. If the juice had poured out any harder I would have gone airborne. I sat there stunned watching my cock jerk itself off. Naturaly I began to literaly gave it a hand. Then the challenge was to keep from spraying the ceiling while I tugged as hard as I could. As it was, there was a river of cum flowing off my leg down the.