"I have several burn marks on my back. My husband used a cigar on me several times." Josie's voice dropped to a whisper."And he could see those burn m...arks?" Fogerty asked.Josie swallowed. "They're quite big and ugly," she said in a small voice.Then, gathering her courage, she gripped the neckline of her sweater and pulled it down, exposing her left shoulder blade, and showing two of the round, red scars. Skinner gasped and Fogerty cleared his throat, clearly feeling uncomfortable."And you told. We have a beautiful home overlooking the ocean.And then came our wedding day. And what a day it was, the ceremony was held in a 150 year old Mormon church, one hell of a reception at my parent house. And then the moment I had been waiting for.....oh did I say we did everything? Well everything except........HAVE SEX! You see Jane had a firm belief in the whole no sex until marriage thing. I can't tell you how much that frustrated me but I was so in love with her that I respected that.So after. I held my breath as she answered the door. I made some lame excuse about offering help while Joe was away and then I said goodbye. As she was closing the door, I realized that it was now or never. ‘Sleep Bobbi baby.’ I blurted out the trigger phrase I had heard many times. Suddenly, panic rushed through me. What if Joe had removed the trigger? Why had I tried this? I was a dead man! Bobbi would kill me, or worse yet, tell my parents! My parents would know I was a pervert! I would end up. She lunged her body up wildly, her clit scraping against Nancy's teeth."Ohhh, Nancy! Bite!"Nancy did. She worked her teeth back and forth over the swollen clit, and the older woman screamed in ecstasy.It was over before they both knew it. Theresa shuddered. Nancy lifted her head, creamy fuck juice coating her flushed face."You creamed," Nancy said. She squiggled away from Thor's lapping tongue."All over your face," Theresa moaned. "It was great. Quick, but great."Nancy got on all fours. She was.