I later learned that some of their conversation had centred on questions he’d had about her earlier comment that her husband knew "exactly" what she...was doing. She told him that we had a trusting relationship, and he wanted to know what that meant. She then told him, “My husband knows that I’ve come here to get picked up by a man who wants to have sex with me and that I might accommodate him. He’s fine with it because it turns him on.”After Steve returned to the booth, he became much bolder and. From past get to gathers, Monica just sat back waiting for us to give her the OK to wash the thick white cum off of her face. It was just so hot seeing Nigel again sitting beside my wife on our bed and with my wife wearing his thick cum load on her smiling face.We left her like that as we spoke as if it was nothing until she asked if she could wash off the cum. Both Nigel and certainly me loved to see her cum covered face, so hot. After a break, Nigel and my wife were at it again, he had her. "Okay, I'll do my best, sweetie," I moaned, prepping myself. She pushed her breasts onto my back and held me in place. "I told you not to cum in her mouth, but I didn't say you couldn't enjoy her sucking your manhood. Just loosen your hinges, but don't take them off. Just how you did when you fucked her the first time, sweetheart. Now, put your hands on her head and let her know how much you love it when she blows you. She's a stupid cunt, but she deserves to hear it." I peeked down at Shyla. ."Oh, crap on me and stick a harpoon up my ass!" Annalisa declared, suddenly furious and doing her best to clamber to her feet with one long, broken wing flapping and trailing behind her. "You have a fucking Broken Wing Fetish?"Gah!" Annalisa spit out the word and turned away, growling "Fuck!" as she winced from a sudden pain in her twisted wing."Annalisa," Jake pleaded with her. "I do not have a... Fuck! ... fetish about wings! Broken or otherwise!" He caught up with her easily, as she wasn't.