Like,did he need the toilet or something.He'd giggled and shook his head,'No'.So I asked him again what he was doing.He'd leaned into me and whispered..."It makes my willy feel all good when I squeeze it between my legs like this"I'd looked down and sure enough his dicky was tenting his grey school-shorts.Chris gave me a smile when he saw me looking and said I should try it too.Blushing a little,but kinda excited I did try it and WOW he was right it DID feel good.The familiar tingling kicked in. Ho-hum, David. What's it liketo be a loser? Now when you hear Jane yell for it and scream out inorgasm, you will know it's me making her cum. That's so good of me,isn't it? What does a good little sissy cuckold say to his wife's lover,when he's making her so happy in bed? Hmm? What does he say?" Jakedemanded. There was a tiny muffled moan in reply."We're very quiet this evening, are we not, Daphne? But you know what tosay, don't you? You know, little girl. You fairy! You read that smuttysissy. I think Marjorie was coming too since she was moaning and thrashing about. I leaned forward, resting my chest on Allison’s back, feeling her cunt’s pulsations slowly subside around me. We remained motionless as my cock, slowly slipped out of Allison’s pussy. I felt Marjorie take my cock in her mouth, cleaning Allison’s and my cum off its entire length. Allison then slipped out from between Marjorie and me, and dying to finally taste Marjorie’s pussy, I slipped my tongue into her, savoring her. " That's good, now about what I saw."He cut her off before she could continue, "You're curious to see if theywas another Faith before you." Well, yeah." I thought this day would come. But first I want you to promise mesomething. If I ever tell you to run, do it. Don't think twice, don'tgo home, just get as far away as you can go. Promise me this." Sure, I promise." There was another Faith, a few years ago. I only met her once, but shewas good." What happened?" I don't fully know. .