He moans with pleasure. My thumb is glistening wet when I pull it out and it has a tremendously tangy odour. I pass my thumb under my nose to get clos...er to it's aroma. Then I lick my thumb clean, savouring it's rich frothy taste. I caress his nuts with my left hand, first one, then the other. My right hand is busy with his cock. I fondle it and grasp the shaft and move my hand back and forth. Soon he is as hard as a rock and I slide his foreskin back and forth. His cockhead is glistening with. Later in the day, she called me to the office. Sounded like something serious but fortunately, no. She insisted that we continue where we left off so we kissed again. I was hard fast. She unzipped me and freed my fully erected pecker from its cage. Then she looked at me and told me she wants to try giving me a blowjob! I was stumped for a moment and then found out she never gave a blowjob to her (ex) husband. She told me mine looks tempting to her to put it in her mouth. And so i fed her. Yeah,. .. don’t. Please testify in my favor. I beg you! For my baby’s sake, if not mine! I don’t want to go to DC!” she whined now.“Yet again, we have such opposing desires, no wonder that we didn’t last. You don’t want to go to DC, but I damn sure want to send you there,” I informed her very coldly indeed, “now, excuse me. I’ve got work to do.”“Please ... Ralph!” Megan cried out as the guards dragged her off, having been patient with her long enough.“Jesus, Ralph, you really know how to pick ‘em!”. I was right, it was rock hard!"Mistress, can we go inside? The concrete is very hard on my knees." Yes, but I'm not dismounting. Be very careful that I don't fall off or I will whip you again."I had to help him a little as he negotiated the three steps up from the garage floor to the kitchen. We crawled across the kitchen to the carpeted dining room. I balanced myself with my left hand on his shoulder, leaned back and gave him another little switch with the whip."Ouch, now where to, Mistress?".