‘Yes, Sir. No … dress.’ She lowered her eyes again and blushed.He let go of her to watch her slowly slide her torn garment of her shoulders and ...down over her hips until she slowly stepped out of the circle it had formed around her feet.‘Kneel!’He watched her closely as she hesitated for a second and then slid down to her knees in one swift motion.Her cheeks were flushed and her fingers looked so white as she held them tightly behind her back. Slowly he walked around her and took in her. Juba kinda let herself in and I followed . Mal and cletus were both laughing . He was sitting in the chair in some stained yellow tank top and very very old grey shorts that showed an imprint of something that resembles a bat . Looks like he peed his pants too with how wet his shorts look. “Hey guys what’s so funny !” I laughed “”Nothing babe ! Cletus was making me laugh with his Donald trump impressions ! They’re so bad “ she laughed “ he taught me a bunch of stuff I didnt know though because. I then pushed my tongue into her wet cunt whilst still playing with her clit. suzy started screaming my name and before she came i couldn't take it anymore and turned round and loxered my wet cunt to her waiting mouth. as she started to lick my clit i was so turned on the slightest flick of her tongue wud make my body jerk and my cunt tense. we were both so engrosed in what we were doing we didn't hear our boyfriends return from the pub and open the bedroom door. they both stoodthere and just. ’ Jane and Paula picked him up at the airport. He gave them each a cursory hug, pretending the flight exhausted him. They had planned their evening: a special dinner, then to bed. Julia was with baby-sitter. They had the freedom to immerse themselves in each other and make up for lost time, and lost love. He was quiet at dinner. They looked at each other, wondering whether they should go easy on him tonight. After all, he was back and would not be going away again. All the rest of his work on.