I want you to get on your knees in front of your beloved wife and lick every drop off cum from her body. Or are you saying you won’t do it?”“Wha... the fuck Terry? You just fucked my wife, and now you want me to swallow your load, and your friends’. What kind of twisted power fantasy is this man, isn’t this enough already?” I tried to talk to him reasonably, but he just stood there staring at me unblinking until I did what he said.I was scared of him if I’m being honest, and I didn’t want to do. She smiled even in her sleep. He laid beside her and took her in his arms, she wrapped her arms around him and opened her eyes giving him a contented look. He was tired and wanted to sleep. They cuddled and went to sleep. Next morning, it was 7 am, he was sleeping, while Adrine woke up and started her day by kissing the love of her life, Marc. She went in to the shower and took off her clothes, then she heard that someone is knocking at the door, yeah, it was Marc he came in and locked the. I guess I got pretty drunk..." Amy's face flushed even redderand she looked away, embarrassed. "Apparently sometime during the eveningI took some ecstasy... I... I guess I must have... I mean, I can rememberbeing really horny ? really, *really* horny. But I don't remember takingany drugs. Even though he said I had the next day when I woke up." Shedropped her head into her hands and moaned. "I just can't believe I lethim talk me into it." The rest of the evening is a blur to me. I know I had. ”“What?” Sara asked.Jean smiled and then kissed Sara. It wasn’t pee.“It’s the most perfect substance on earth,” said Jean, “because your body made it.”In the afterglow of their lovemaking Jean’s unconditional love gave Sara the strength to go and confront Barry. To tell Barry that what he was doing was wrong. To condemn her for her telling him what she had figured out, for sharing with him her innermost feeling and thoughts, it was wrong.She was sharing with him, not acting on those feelings..