Ellen was recovering and her increasing moans sounded like she was beginning to build towards another orgasm. I slid my cock in and out of Diane’s m...uth in time with Ellen’s hips pressing up to meet my tongue. She surprised me with how quickly her moans turned to yells again, my wife was multi orgasmic but needed some recovery. Ellen apparently was able to ride the wave of her first orgasm right into the second. ‘Cumm…ing…ag…ain,’ She yelled through clenched teeth and I was once again drenched. He took his huge cock out of his pants and said rather greet him or get out of the house.She said suck in hard, so I got on my knees and started sucking on him, he was really tall and I had trouble getting it in my mouth and I felt kind of weird but not bad. When I felt pain because my cock tried to get hard but couldn't because of the cockcage both laughed at me.I continued to blow his cock until he started to moan and sprayed my throat, Bravo Stefan that's what my gay husband looks like, and. He slowly leaned in, his breath warm on my face. He smelled like peppermint, cinnamon and that male scent that only he can claim to possess. Our lips touched and my world imploded. His lips gently moved against mine in slow motions that sent my libido into overdrive. Warmth spread throughout my body, blazing a trail across nerves and synapses, consuming everything in its path. Rationality and logic included. “Are you sure you want this?” he asked breathlessly against my lips. Before I could. "I'm sure Angelo will enjoy playing with Clara for a while. Won't you,dear?" Mary Elizabeth said."Yes mummy . . . er . . .er . . mum."Dean gave Angelo was quick, strange look, as if to wonder about whatkind of a boy this slender, pretty looking child was.After supper, Angelo ended up playing with both children, with Jakebringing his trucks and construction equipment into the bedroom, whileAngelo and Clara went about dressing and undressing the Barbie Dolls.Soon, Angelo and Clara had set up a.