I asked what about? She said, you know my husband. I want to talk about our problem and request your support to deal with it. She said, if you can spe...k to my husband and makes him understand, maybe he & I can have a good married life. So I said, you sit in the living room, I am coming. She left. I changed my shorts and put on my pajamas and took my drink and went to the living room.She asked me what you are drinking. I said whisky and asked her why she asked? She said I would also like to. I’d gone outside to have a cigarette after watching mum and Auntie Margaret having sex, it was awesome to watch, and I often wondered about two girls as whenever I meet my best friend, Alison, she makes my tummy churn.Geoff called over “You Ok Donna” “Yes thanks” I was a little shaky and my box was well wet, “You want to come over for a drink and a chat?” I smiled and said “Ok”, I made my way over and we went into his house.“How’s Mary doing” I asked, just to make small talk really, “She’s had. My husband ran his eyes from her amazing breast down to her massive piece of manhood then to my face. I think I may have grinned as I turned my head back into the table and raised my ass up into the air.The head of Kim's thick cock soon found its way to the opening between my folds when I stuck my ass up welcoming her to take me. Kim worked her tool masterfully, slowly feeding my pussy inch after inch, stretching my wet cunt until I could feel its big head forcing its way past my cervix. My. Asking for your whole point of view to be changed-your whole life-it seemed like suicide for the soul. Like a phoenix, dying to be reborn from its own ashes. Jake sighed. He had reservations about this, but it truly seemed to be what she wanted.She was still snuggling with him on his lap, so Jake pulled her close and asked her softly, "Are you sure it's what you really want?" Talamia pulled far enough away so that she could look into his eyes, and whispered, "Yes." Jake sighed again."Okay, go.