" Thank you," my wife said, smiling shyly, and looking down as she took the flowers, and put them on the dinner table."Did you have any trouble findin...g our house, Mr. Bouton?" I asked trying to sound friendly, and as though this was a usual visit." No Steve, your instructions were very clear." I am glad to hear that, Mr. Bouton," my wife told him, as she took his coat to hang up."The venison certainly smells good," my boss said, "And everything looks so tasteful and elegant." We could not. He groaned and looked down. At that moment, she too looked up at him. She looked extremely erotic, his penis in her mouth as she gripped it with her fingers. He pulled her up and kissed her one more time. He pushed the bags of groceries aside and lifted her onto the table. She leaned back, resting on her arms, and instinctively spread her legs slightly apart. He just stood there, admiring her bare body. She waited a while, then rushed forward and pulled his T-shirt off him. She pulled his chest. ”The half-troll did her best to gain traction, her hands uselessly bound behind her back, but Cordelia had other plans as she pulled out, leaving her cunt gaping, empty and on edge.“Such a needy, cunty creature, aren’t you?”“I could eat you, you know,” the half-breed spat.“I’d like to see you try."The fairy-troll (Cordelia still couldn’t figure out what to call the thing— a froll or tairy, perhaps) struggled with her bonds, but the leather held fast.“I swear, I eat your type for breakfast. If. ." he moaned, "I'm about to cum. Where would you like me to cum on you?" Given my first time, I wasn't ready for something this dramatic, so I muttered, with my mouth full of cock, "My chest please". But as I said that, I gently tugged on his balls, hoping to savor his 8.5 inches as long as I could. As my tongue continued to engulf his cock in my mouth, I felt the tension continue to build in his cock. I decided to tip Stack off the edge by concentrating my tongue on his cock head and slit..