“No, you were right. Anal sex It’s Mrs. But the button, that one button, popped open. I could have stopped her. I opened my arm to her. I would suck your cock if you let me stay. My cock throbbed. And there was food simmering on the stove. I feel comfortable with you. Lori must have been really out of it not to realize she was naked and pressing her bare pussy right up against my leg. “You better be careful telling a guy you’ll be his slave.”
“Why’s that? Not like I haven’t seen everything.”
“Good, there you go. Lick my pussy, please? I couldn’t see her, but I could feel her tongue running up and down my shaft. I cleaned up the evidence I had left behind, the paper towels, the lube, and stuffed them under the end table. For a moment I was worried. “It’s broken, remember?”
“Well, I was just going to be quick.”
“Fine, go.”
I kept my back to her, but she could still see my butt.
