When he was in town, she would invite him for tea or wine in the late afternoon. Her flat was an art gallery of paintings and sculptures that was subl...me.Hunter's mind kept returning to the meadow. How had the dark man appeared? Hunter had read that scientists had been teleporting photons from one end of a room to the other for nearly a decade. Scientists were convinced that such geographical shifts were actually a natural phenomenon. Hunter had proof.He smiled with anticipation of visiting his. It got to be pretty funny, because she didn't have a clue. Although when together as a group, everyone avoided her, when we were alone in our room or when she managed to escape our "early warning" system, we would be cordial and graciously accept one of her fine back-rubs. I was no exception. I must have been a horny bastard, because her back-rubs always turned me on. Her fingers were firm and the pressure from them was almost painful. It didn't help matters any that she would stick her. "No woman ever licked my pussy before but I'm pleased to make youthe first," snarled Mary Jo. Pulling up a chair in front of the helpless captiveLisa was grabbed by the hair and for the next ten minutes her tongue workednonstop causing Mary Jo to cum repeatedly. Before the session was finishedNora snapped a frontal photo of Mary Jo clearly showing her engaged in oralsex with another female. It was explained to her that this affair was not tobe disclosed to anyone and that Nora would retain the. ”Giving Birth and Considering being CuckoldedThe next couple of weeks were hectic and stressful as Hannah gave birth to our daughter, and we adapted to the new responsibilities of raising her. Our friends’ wives stopped by to offer support and help her faze into breastfeeding our daughter, and even the men came with them sometimes. They were fascinated with Hannah’s lactating breasts, that had blossomed to full and round 34F-cups.My friends teased me even more then, about wanting to suck her.