‘Right, and that’s everything.’ ‘Yes. Unless he asks for some extras.’ ‘Like what?’ ‘You know, in case he wants to touch you. Nothing major, just your titties or ass. If he needs comforting you have to obey him. In fact you jerking should offer yourself to him.’ ‘So you think he might like me?’ ‘It’s possible dear. And don’t worry because after I’ve had a quick shit and a shower, and shaved my legs, and done my hair and put on some perfume and makeup and nice knickers I’ll take over. Unless you’re enjoying it too much that is. Have we got a deal babe?’ After aiming Pauline in the direction of the back yard I go to the kitchen, open a beer and down it. I know I stink because I haven’t had a shower since Tuesday, and light a fag as I wander to the bathroom. Pauline is right, last night’s microwave curry was two weeks after its sell by date and I sit on the toilet. Washington might want to fuck my ass and I need to be fresh. I scroll through Instagram pictures of beach holidays as I empty myself. My shit comes out in pellets that splash in the water. I wipe my ass and notice that my pussy needs shaving. Before jumping in the shower I strip naked and smooth hair removal cream around my crotch, not forgetting the stragglers round my bumhole. Whilst the cream works its magic I wander into the bedroom oral and do a cheeky line of coke, just to take the edge off. The sun is so bright that I draw the curtains to create a more intimate vibe, and to keep some of the heat out. There won’t be any hot water and I tense titty fuck myself as I unfasten the shower head and turn the taps. My nipples tit fuck are like bullets and I gasp as the freezing water plays against my skin. I wash off the cream and handjob stubble until my pussy is smooth and clean. It reminds my of Pauline’s vagina when she was a little girl. When she was innocent and maybe even happy. And since tonight you're the honored guest, you get oral to be the last one to cream jerking my ass, as we do like to save the best for last." My arms encircled her body as I reached for her tits and fondled them again. I slid forward, tracing kisses up handjob her spine until I was at the space where her wings sprouted from her shoulder blades. “Jeez, you’re screwed, aren’t you?” Nicole said with absolutely no concern in her voice. She was wearing a tit fuck tight and very mini mini skirt and a leather crop top that looked way to inappropriate for school. The food was fantastic and we ate tapas style, where we shared each other’s orders and got to taste a wide variety of Thai dishes. Joe waited patiently as David hobbled out of the locker room. “Fuck me,” I whispered. Anita gets in first then me. She sat my rump down on the cool surface. Mom has a secret! I knew Mike was single and I also knew he would titty fuck not hold back if I began to unbutton my blouse. Being a stupid college kid, I go check out the scene.