Hearing nothing, he slid in the key card and quietly opened the door. He saw her dress on the floor and a dim light coming from the bedroom. He wasn't...prepared for what met his eyes.Emily was lying in the middle of the bed, fucking herself with a big fleshy dildo and covered from face to crotch in thick heavy cum. There was no sign of Rick. She opened her left eye and saw her husband."Oh God, Jerry, come fuck me! I need you! Please!Jerry continued to take in the sight; Emily covered in bite. We started in a room below decks were a very strict femalecrew member coached us using a crop to walk in high heels. We were allgiven a pair of six inch tacky pink high heels and made to first totter,then mince then finally sway across the room. My legs bore many marks ofthe crop before she was happy. So the fashion show could begin. Westarted with lingerie, I was given a matching pair of frilly pink braand panties along with a pair of pink holdup stocking. I started withthe stocking realising. She started sucking my dick. Going halfway down the shaft and pulling back all the way to the tip. While i can her toungue swirling on the head of my dick as she sucks. She then begins to jack and suck my dick fast. Basically half handjob and half blowjob. Light slurping and sucking noises and she rocks her mouth back and fourth on my dick. After a few mins of her blowing me, in total joy she stops, stands up, grabs my hand and slide it down her sweatpants as she says, yo u got me mad wet. Cum. I slowly removed my hand to my drink, never breaking the staring match, and took a long cool sip. He never broke his gaze, and I mentally reaffirmed my resolve to keep things simple. I really don’t need this, but boy could I ever use it. Just as I thought he would turn back to his work, he shut down the trimmer and stood it up beside a nearby utility pole, leaving his hat & vest alongside. I watched him cross the road and disappear around the side of the house. 30 seconds later, the doorbell. .
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