I’m not sure I can help though. I didn’t really know ----Wheeland was it? ----He was there a few times when I was visiting Phyllis but I don’t t...ink I ever spoke to him.” Marianne showed the way into her lounge. The two of them sat down.“No, I’m sure. No it was more Stephen Higgs I wanted to talk to you about.”“My husband?”Valerie was taken aback by the use of the word. It was so rarely heard these days. While she hadn’t expected Marianne to be secretive about the fact that she was married to a. She is shaking and throbbing and gushing pussy juice as she cums. Her shoulders are up off the bed and she's bucking her hips up and down. As her orgasm subsides, her head falls back on the bed. Her chest is heaving up and down and when she finally releases the pressure on the back of my head, I start sucking her clit again."Mmm, stop, Jack" she says as she grabs my head, "it's too sensitive right now. That was... I can't describe it, Jack. You can't possibly know how that felt. You are the. Now, he thought she still needed to know what a good wife should do, so he sat her up and stood in front, straddling her, and thrust his cock very deep down her throat. She eagerly sucked, and bit, and licked. Steph pulled back so that his cock came out of her mouth and she started to lick his shaft, and turned her head slightly to nibble and bite the shaft. She bent her neck forward and down, so that she could continue the licking and nibbling lower and lower, until she could lick the very. I put my finger to my lips to keep her quiet while I was on the phone and she nodded."OK, Aimee. See you later," I said.I hung up the phone."What's happening, Jim?" Mary asked."Our trip to Hawaii is being cut short. Aimee didn't say why, but just for us to trust her," I answered."Of course we trust her," Mary said, looking me in the eye."She also referred to me as 'Captain.' Something is up, and I think she was trying to give me a clue." The military?" asked Mary.I shrugged. "Perhaps. We'll be.