“Let’s take a shower; come on, get undressed!” She was in the shower first with the hot water pounding down on her when I stepped in to join he.... As was our routine in the shower-for-two, we washed each other using just our hands and the bar soap. After rinsing off, I normally press her against the tiled shower wall and fuck her under the hot spray until at least one of us comes. But tonight she reached over and turned off the water. “Sit down.” She said. There was an unusually authoritative. I knew he was going to cum. "Oh, oh oh!!" he yelled as he unleashed his load into my mouth. I had barely finished swallowing when the other guy grabbed my head and forced my mouth on him. "Take my load in front of your wife...Show her what a cum drinking whore you are!" And with that he started to cum in my mouth, but after a few spurts, he pulled his cock out and sprayed the rest of his cum all over my chest, stomach, and cock. I greedily scooped it up in my hands and pushed it into my mouth.. As I said, I was taken completely off guard and was at a loss for words. Finally, after what seemed like an hour but was probably seconds, I finally found my voice and, shaking my head, spat out "how could you, what were you thinking". With that, I whirled around, intending to retreat upstairs to my bedroom. As I said, the wine must have had an effect because I had not even sensed that I had been followed back into through my house.As I whirled around, I whirled right into Deacons big hairy,. My eyes are glazed a bit, hips moving as my cock pulses in the air with my hand removed. I was so, so close to cumming that I moan in frustration. Whether it is because I was made to stop stroking, or made to stop sucking, I cannot say which made me moan the most. "Oh what a needy, cock-sucking whore you are, slut," you lean forward and whisper in my ear as you take my wrists and clip them to the belt. "I know just what to do with a whore like you." You kneel down and begin to rub your.