They were small rooms, too ... small enough that in the old days, my claustrophobia would have kicked in by now, but luckily, the King of Heaven had n... phobias ... I was already free of them due to being God. There were plenty of wipes, of course, for obvious sanitary reasons, and there was no toilet, thankfully. I never viewed bathroom type glory holes as that clean. There were plenty of restrooms to flush out in later elsewhere in the place ... Besides, as God, that wasn’t a worry anymore, as. I have to be honest and state that my entire life changed after I hooked up with my Aunt Maggie. In a way, I was happy that I would have a more stable lifestyle because the constant changing of partners was starting to wear me down to the point that half the time when I woke up in the morning I couldn't remember the name of the attractive female sleeping right next to me.Things with Maggie were always different.Sometimes she wanted to just try something new out and I was the type of personality. Only once every weekend. And about being a looker. For my mom every girl that occasionally wore a dress was a looker. So when he called me to tell me he would come by with his wife I didn't expect much. I would enjoy his company but wondered what to do with his wife.Yes, he had married her but not told mom and dad. He wanted my advice on how to bring it to them. So I told him to come over and party.Did I tell you he was a truck driver? He had a load to near my city and after he dropped the. When he would pull out to let me catch my breath I could taste a salty liquid on my tongue. I was still pushing the billy in and out of my ass and he took my free hand and told me to pull on his nuts sack while he continued fucking my face. I could feel his cock swelling in size now and he finally pulled it out of my mouth. My jaws were in a lot of pain but I didn't get much of a chance to relax because now Johnny joined us on the bed and took Ross's place shoving his smaller but still sizable.