“Not yet. The husband is out of the country and won’t be able to return for some time, so there’s no rush yet. But, we do need to get Mr. Simmon... ready for his wake since that’s at four o’clock,” he said calmly. Mr. Kim got a rolling storage tray out from a small alcove next to the walk-in refrigeration area and wheeled it over to the slab on which Saema’s tagged corpse lay. The two men picked her up and quickly dropped her on the tray and Kim got out a plastic tarp to drape over her corpse,. I clicked onto auto pilot and continued bobbing away whilst she kept firm hold of the back of my head, and then suddenly without warning. Mmmph. Hot liquid was gushing into my mouth and out of my nose. It was disgusting. I pushed her away but it kept on pumping all over my chest. I could see the surprised smile on her face although my vision was partially impaired due to a gob of sperm in my left eye.I started coughing the stuff up. It was bad. I looked into Julia's face and through. "Well, a lot of potentials, but of course, looks can be deceiving. They're in a club, drinking and probably looking to score, so willing doesn't mean quality. Fuck, I don't know, but shit, he does need a woman that didn't give birth to him to suck his cock. I love doing it for him, but I also need one that's not related to me, too," I explained before a gap as I lied back. "Maybe we are weird, but WTFE, I guess. We're attracted to each other, so we have sex. It's not like its nonconsequential.. More often though, he would tie me face down, my ass spread before him as he fucked me hard, the silky ties keeping me in place as I bounced my ass up onto him. His knees would leave bruises on the insides of my thighs as he spread me far and fucked me, his hands clawing my tits as he came on my back.It left me wondering how such a pair came to be married and if they would ever want to try a threesome. I would have loved to try him binding me and fucking me from behind as her tongue circled my.