<strong>Day Two- Sam with Irene</strong><br/><br/>Sam squirmed as she was seducing him with soap and water and her hands.  He moaned with pleasure as she washed his cock and balls.  Her hands idly but skillfully stroked his cock and caressed his balls.<br/><br/>“Those laws and rules are because someone fucked up big time . . . or a bunch of stupid fuckers did and did some stupid thing or they hurt someone in some way.  Most of the important ones come from the Bible anyway.  But heck Irene . . . I know who you are . . . well not completely . . . but I doubt I’d be doing what I’ve been doing or . . . oh fuck . . . let you . . . ummm . . . oh Jesus . . . do what you’re doing so well right now if I didn’t have some sense about what kind of woman you are.  It takes a certain amount of  . . . oh baby . . . of  . . . what the heck was I saying?  Oh yeah . . . you think I’d let you take my cock into that wonderful mouth of yours if’n I didn’t trust you.  Oh baby . . . yes . . . ”<br/><br/>His hands held her head loosely as she fucked him with her mouth . . . bobbing up and down.  When some of his precum was released against her lips his hips began rocking and his fingers spread into her hair and tightened their grip on her head as he held her steady and his hips moved his hard aching cock in and out of her mouth.  He restrained himself when he felt his release building and released his hold of her hair.  He moved his hands behind him and braced himself with them as she tormented him with almost everything in her arsenal.  What she was saving was what he wanted . . . more than Christmas morn.<br/><br/>“Good Irene . . . you are fucking good at that.  Holy shit . . . ”<br/><br/>Then as he looked down between their legs at her bald pussy, what she’d said sank in and he distracted himself by talking to her.  Her teeth were on the verge of driving him insane.<br/><br/>“A string?  How the fuck . . . oh Jesus honey . . . ohhhhhhh fuck . . . I’m going to . . . oh god . . . ”<br/><br/>He came hard.  His cum spurted out in long strings and his body shook so violently that he nearly doubled over and slid off the edge of the tub.  He was panting hard and his vision was clouded as his eyes seemed to roll partly back into his head.<br/><br/>“Holy fuck Irene . . . I wanted to hold off so’s I could fuck you.  You are one beautifully wicked woman.  I’ve never been done like that so fucking well . . .  ” he sighed as he tried to regain his normal breathing.  He leaned down and cupped her face, drew her to him and kissed her hard.