I withdrew, rubbing her pussy juice on her clit, then entered her again. I repeated that motion – in, out, circle the clit, in, out, circle the clit...– until the timer went off for the tea. I licked her juices off my finger before pouring the tea. Getting the tea ready took enough time that I started to get a little bit soft, and I noticed a big drop of precum falling from the tip of my dick onto my leg. When I brought my wife her tea, however, she sat up to drink it, giving me a wonderful view. Seriously! That’s why I’ve never left her. We’re in love!“Anyway, we have a sponsor and other concubines with us, plus other sponsors. We’re trying to form a prepack. Would you and your wife, what’s her name? Anyway, would you two be open to joining this group? Lots of sex, plenty of food, we’d share parenting duties, and we could all escape the Swarm together. The Confederacy loves prepacks, babe. How about it? Instead of being Swarm food, you could have ladies slurping on your dick regularly,. One of them was Pope but they were known for orgies and poisonings.”“Oh.”“It was a kind of joke, exaggerating.”“Oh. I suppose. I just...”“What?”“I’m just ... uh ... I’m afraid if he finds out I’m not really his.”“He does love you, whatever the performance tonight, and that wouldn’t change. You wouldn’t believe how proud he is of you.”“He never says that.”“That’s just men, and families. I know he is because he’s always talking about you, and it’s why he’s so protective.”“Isn’t some of that cos. You should have seen Sarah’s hips waggle!” “But what did she do?” “Does it matter? Perhaps it was something she would not do. Will you not trust me to behave in your best interests always?” “Yes.” I could reply in no other way. Most curiously or not, after what had occurred I trusted her completely. I knew no strain of cruelty in her and so was more intrigued than fearful at her words. “Let me lay it a little across your own adorable bottom. Shall I?” Was it in truth a request or a command? I.