He also fantasized me using needles in his cock and I too was curious to see as to how the cock would behave when taking needles. There were not many ...things hidden between us and I used to fondle my hubby's cock in her presence and hubby used to love this. Monica too liked to see the cock getting hard and stiff while I played with it. Sometimes she used to come forward and take lead to touch it or hold it. While sitting on the coach we were chit chatting on sex.My hubby got up and put up a CD. She got her feet planted on the ocean floor, but still the arms held her. Thank you&hellip, God, thank you. I dont know what I would have done if you hadnt come along. Jane turned in the arms that still held her. She was greeted by rich brown eyes, and a perfectly white smile. It was entirely my pleasure, said the man who had rescued her, speaking with a bit of an Indian accent. As long as you are okay, miss, I will take my leave, dropping his arms to his side. No, wait. You were so kind,. ’ ‘Fully loaded? Dickens on board? Excellent!’ In the outer office, Jane Harrison (nee Janey Jeavons) sat staring at the wall. Her life was a mess. Hooked on coke by her now husband Mark, she had been raped, made to perform with animals, used as a whore, and finally forced into a marriage of convenience to the man responsible for her troubles just to protect her stepfather’s reputation. Still she needed a fix, and there was only one way she could get it. As Harrison left, Washington reached. .I climax in no time. Satisfied, I get up and head to his bed. Before Iget there, I snap my fingers and point to the cum puddle. My sissy sonautomatically begins lapping it up. I stand by his bed and beckon himover when he finishes.Me: Honey, take your bra off. Don't be shy.Standing next to me, my son quickly snaps off the red latex top. Outpours his new breasts. Due to the miracle of hormone therapy, they seemto grow a bit every week. They look to be a B cup.Me: Oh my! Dear, what a lovely set.