The dripping cum from her pussy had dried up long before. If you leaned in you could smell the dried cum on her, but that seemed unlikely that Ben wou...d do that, and everyone else seemed to know it was there.Once they left, Lisa pulled me up to the bedroom, "We need to talk."I followed her up and sat on the bed while she closed the door and sat down beside me. "What happened here while we were gone?"I looked her straight in the eye and told her that her mother was some sort of nymphomaniac.. I will cover whatever it costs.”“Z, don’t worry about the price, but isn’t sashimi raw fish?”“Of course it’s raw fish, but it’s fresh fish.”Our appetizer came with three sets of disposable chopsticks, a bottle of soy sauce, and a good-sized dab of wasabi. Fran and I started making our wasabi dipping sauce.I got a piece ready to eat and offered it to Mack. He shook his head with a look like ladies who like raw fish were strange.Mack ate his dinner salad while we ladies enjoyed our sashimi. She took my cock and pushed it towards the opening of her pussy, which was very wet. My cock slid easily into it as her husband watched. That was a great feeling as my cock slid deep into her pussy. She told me to start thrusting in and out of her. I did so and got faster and harder. I loved the way her boobs jiggled and the way she breathed and moaned as I banged my cock into her. My balls started to hurt and I pushed as deep into her as I could and my cock exploded. I did not think I would. “So, we got to see it,” thoughtChico. “Big fucking deal. I wonder if in 1909 ... what the hell was that guy’s name? Would Commodore Peary have been satisfied to look through a window at the North Pole? Not fucking likely.”Chicostood aside so the others could come up and see. He thought they all deserved that, even the slave bitches. Meanwhile he walked back ten meters and plopped his tired body down and leaned against the wall. “Unbelievable,” he mumbled. “All this work ... for what?”Chicowas.