Sick-Boy had begun to learn the art of being a tattooist.I was one of his early subjects and now I had various skulls, roses and crosses spread across... my neck and left shoulder.Almost every fortnight since he started learning I would have more ink added to my shoulder region.All after a Tuesday fuck session and prior to the main contingent of bikers arriving back at the clubhouse, that night.I didn’t mind as I was a fan of tattoos and liked the extra effort and detail he put into his work.By. I was going to enjoy being naked in front of Mabel. Audrey, of course, had already seen me like that. As I had for Audrey I turned round several times and again, my cock hardened slightly. "Wow!" exclaimed Mabel "That`s quite a tan. Much better than mine and Frank`s. We`ve got white bits where we wear our bathers on the beach. Your`s is all over". "Why don`t you show us?" asked Audrey. Peter has shown you his". "Why not?" asked Frank. "What do you think, Mabel? " "I`m game" said she "but I. I get ready to cum and he’d back me down. After a minute, I would be ready to come again and he calm things down. I was beginning to think I was never going to cum. And then with a grace and ease that surprised me I slipped right down the back of his throat. Deeping throating an average cock is not that common so when I slid past those tonsils into his throat I came like a firehose. He just swallowed wave after wave of my cum. I swear I could hear him happily humming as he was swallowing my. With my heart beating wildly, I inhaled deeply, my breasts swelling against his chest. Joe, dipping his head, resumed kissing me and set his free hand roving down my body, stopping to cup and fondle my left breast. My nipples were already erect and Joe’s hand journeyed on to my waist, caressing my hip on the way to my ass. He pulled me in, tighter than I thought possible. I felt his arousal hard against my tummy. I wanted to touch him so much, but he kept a firm grip on my wrists high above my.