Somehow it felt ok.Jake lowered his full body on top of my wife's and slid his arms under her neck. He gripped her firmly and was thrusting with more ...igour and purpose now. He caressed her body as he pounded her and she was exploring his back and his ass with her fingers. Her fingers settled on his ass and she gripped him tightly and forced him deeper and deeper inside of her pussy. I'd never seen her this passionate while making love and her passion was getting the better of her. Even through. . Not now. Not now that I had gone all the way with Kurt. He was a great guy.I shoved the nozzle of the douche up into my pussy. I squeezed so hard, glad Mrs. Albertson, Kurt's step-mom, kept one in the house. The warm water squirted up inside of me, splashing like the cum had against my pussy walls. Only this didn't make me feel nausea.I pulled the nozzle away and groaned in relief as the water ran out of me, milky with his cum. My clit throbbed in gratitude. I squirted more water inside my. “You stink!”“Why do I need to take a shower?” I asked, pouring a stout three fingers of bourbon into my glass and dropping in a chunk of ice. I listened to the cracking sounds and imagined they were coming from the bones in Hannah’s neck. “I ain’t fucking nobody.”“Yeah, well you just do,” she demanded using the same kind of logic she had used with our kids. I knew she would not shut the fuck up leave me in peace until I did it, so I drained my glass and headed, somewhat wobbly, to the bathroom.. His team flexed around mine in such a way that between Polly's people, mine, and the overwhelming presence of Hawk's, we were always inside a bubble of protection that was surrounded by another bubble.Constance had apparently stepped out, and I was asleep when Polly came to wake me for dinner with the Royal Family. Jet lag got to me this time, probably because my system was weakened by the plague germs still doing what germs do inside of me. I came around slowly, but because I knew my role, I.