It was cold and wet, the drizzle hadn’t let up all day and a cold north wind had driven the moisture to soak into every nook and cranny. Bravely, Jenni denied the automotive response to swallow and collected the next spurts until he was entirely spent. Okxxx But, the lure of the merchandise and the need for some retail therapy was too loud to be denied, we left them to their personal tour. Jenni, get the whip and two blindfolds, bring the cuffs and do it quickly. Sally’s tongue flicked out and stroked, making Jenni squirm with delight. Seaweed fronds had been tattooed from her mons, twisting and turning in curlicues up to her breasts. I wanted the ambient mood to be relaxed and the wine helped to create just the
