Tell your Master, you did well.” When the door clicked shut, Emma removed the blindfold, she looked at the clock on the bedside table. It read twelv...e o’clock precisely. She surveyed the room. The bed was truly soaked, yet nothing else belied their presence at all. Nothing that is, apart from his spunk dripping from her cunt. Emma raised her hand to scoop the fluids from her body. As she looked at them, she marveled at how the pussy juice and spunk, mixed together. The texture and smell of each,. She hold me so tight that I could feel her boobs pushing against my chest. She pulled out her face and gave me a lip kiss. We kissed for quite some time during which I was pressing her boobs. It’s during this time I found out that her figure was 32-28-30. I kissed her neck and licked her below the ear, I could tell that she was enjoying since I could hear her moan…. I bite her eat for which she pressed her nails against my back. Slowly I came down to her boobs and started circling my tongue. What are you doing in here?”“Sorry. I know it's a badly timed joke. I just wanted to see if you were okay.”I rolled onto my side and looked at him. God damn, he was a virile looking specimen. I had this strange sensation as I realised that, despite what David would undoubtedly say, I could do whatever the hell I wanted. I could look at this young man as though he was the tastiest looking treat in the world if I wanted to and I didn't have to apologize to anyone for it, ever. Hell, I could do. She felt instinctively that he would feel unmanned by the hidden cleverness of his wife. Her easy supremacy in a field that he presumed was entirely masculine would be hurtful and unsettling to him. She had no wish to ruffle the smooth waters of their happy marriage with such unwelcome revelations.She neared the farthest room of the shop and stopped by a bureau which was lit by a nearby window. She started to browse the small pile of books left out to attract customers. To one side, was a.