Not the best of curtains either.I didn't take long to strip off and I was pulling the trousers part of a red suit on when Jon opened the curtain to se...e how I was getting on. I looked up, and not only could I see Jon, I could see a couple of customers. They weren't looking my way — to start off with, but as they moved round one of the men saw me. I was just pulling the trouser part over my backside and I'm not sure if he saw my pussy or not. He certainly saw my breasts and I saw that he saw me.. That he did so without asking...What would she tell Aaron when she set eyes on him again. She grimaced as she felt a new wave of nausea hit. With the pang came a new batch of dark blue swirls of color that speckled her skin.The passion manifest…?She laid back onto the bed her pussy still wet form his cock juices—as guilty as she felt she could not stop herself whenever he touched her. Dammit, why she was so fucking weak?The bed she laid in did not feel foreign. It didn't feel familiar. “Call him a faggot.” When she said faggot, I pushed my tongue as deep into his ass I as I could. I wished my tongue were long enough to massage his prostate. I longed to feel the nub of the gland press against the tip of my tongue.“Faggot,” the guy said, and I moaned into his ass.“Whoa,” he said, jumping a little. “Wow.”“He loves it,” said my wife. “My little faggot. Say it again.”“You faggot,” said the guy. “You fucking faggot. Lick my ass, you pansy.”I moaned some more. I was pretty much. You get comfortable as I start to rub your neck, slowly making my way down to your sexy ass. Then down to the top of your thighs. You let out a loud pleasurable moan. I know you are enjoying how I am worshiping your body. I work my way up your back, and I see your left palm straight up. So, I bend down just enough to tease your palm with the tip of my cock. You lightly tease them, while my hands work up to your neck. I lean over, replacing my hands with my lips. I kiss your neck, back, and down.