”“I’ll work you off whenever you need it, Trevor,” Jen smiled, “And I’ll sleep with you like this every night but just promise me that you...won’t try anything or try to touch me.”“I promise Jen, your body belongs to Martin.”“Exactly,” Jen smiled as she kissed me, “I am his bride, and you are my cuckold husband.”We spent the next three nights like that and I was getting used to the taste of my own cum but I enjoyed tasting her lovers' cum much more and we couldn’t wait to get back to France.The. She explained, “No ward restrictions on numbers. Just don’t tire her. We are still assessing her condition for getting out of bed. The doctor is amazed at what has been achieved in a very short period of time, and wants to study her carefully for longer.”“We can cope with that, but what about Kathleen? How does she feel about that proposal?” Diane was not so happy at the planned extended observation.Elizabeth volunteered. “Why don’t we get in there, and have a chat with her?”They all made their. To her further personal shame, it turns out that he's an expert pussy eater, and she can feel herself getting more and more moist with every stroke of his tongue inside her. She doesn't even realize that she's stopped kicking and thrashing, as her legs lie still against the seat, allowing his hands to be free so he can alternate between eating and fingering her pussy. It's only as her head swims with the impending onset of cumming that she realizes that she's gently and obediently sucking his. Mel just sat there, sipping her drink, and smiling. She appreciated that she could STILL leave that kind of impression on even a youngster. It did wonders for her ego.Al finally contained his laughter, and took a couple of big drinks of HIS Coke, and they went the rest of the way home. Their house had a 3 car garage, and he pulled into the center bay, closing the door behind them. He gathered their things in his hands, and deposited them in the basket to be laundered. Mel went to one of the.