She reached out to grasp my hard cock, and began to pump it slowly, playing her thumb along the underside. I opened the jar of fudge, and scooped some... out with my fingers. I smeared a line of it onto Roxie’s firm belly, from just below her breasts, all the way to just above her pubic triangle. Then I slowly, lovingly, began to lick my way southward. Roxie’s legs just parted on their own accord. Her hips began to rock subtly. God, she wanted my tongue down there. Her clit began to buzz in. I didn’t wait to hear the final verdict as I grabbed the remote and turned the game on. It seemed I had some issue recording because the Cubs already had a 1–0 lead with their ace, Jake Arrieta, on the mound. We settled in and enjoyed the game. I was happy when the Cubbies won 5–1 and tied the series.I’d approached both the governor and Bill Carl about getting a block of tickets for Sunday’s game at Wrigley Field in Chicago. Mr. Carl was one of the owners of the Cubs whom I had previously met. Armstrong. He was coming along, learning to dominate his wife. But was it enough? He still seemed ... hesitant.I shuddered as Mrs. Armstrong swept by, her auburn hair bouncing. She bit her lip, her green eyes shining. She pretended to be a perfect, Christian wife, but she had kinky desires. She tried to destroy the massage parlor I worked at because we provided extra delights for our all-female clientèle.Delights the bitch claimed to hate but secretly craved.“Has she had an orgasm all week?”. .Hhhhhhhaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh….Likeeeeeeeeeee thhhhhhatttt only and I was doing my tounge in to an fro motion,aftre sometime her body started shevering and she released her wet juice and I drank all the wet juice of her,then she took my wet dick an kisses on the head of my cock an licked all my wet and sucked and given an nice blowjob for 5 mins…And I lay over her and she had open widily her hegs tat my cock was toching her pussy, was pessing her boobs very heardly and we were kissing our.