We ate. We fucked. I shot a big load in her cunt and she sucked me clean and hard. I shot a big load in her ass and she sucked me clean and hard until... I delivered a third load down her throat. We slept holding each other all night.In the morning, we got up and made some breakfast while kissing and touching. Beth said, “We either need to get out and do something or go back into the bedroom and do something.”“The dishes can wait. Let’s go to bed.” We did and she mounted me sliding down on my. There is something primal about their coupling. He was not making love to her, not even fucking her, he was taking her – possessing her. With his cock thrust up her chute and his hand clamped tight over her mouth she is being quelled into submission, a submission as absolute as a dog owned by its master, and her submission to Ricky was being enacted in her own home where she should have felt safest, her husband just one call away in the other room. She thought of him busying himself with his. I never saw any other guy put the drink away like him.I had learned long ago not to even bother getting into a round with him.He could drink four to my one if he was in the mood.So we bought our own drinks.he had just been to the bar and i gulped down the dreggs of my pint and got up."want some crisps",I asked."nah",he answered not taking his eyes from the T.V.I sauntered up to the bar.Big Pam was serving tonight.When I say big I mean big,she was like three people rolled into one,but She was a. On the way out he heard one man saysomething about the queer in a dress. At Trudy's, Trudy herself worked on him. She said Trisha was oneof her favorite customers and she would do such a good job no onewould ever think of him as a man in a dress. As she worked she did everything slowly, showing him how to applyeverything, and she gave him little tips on how to achieve theright look. She chose colors that complemented and accented hiscomplexion and facial features. When he left he had.