"It's a very large change, not a small change," I said. "I'm sure the priest told you." Oh yes he did. He also said you might be going into politics,"...he suggested."Well I'm opening a trading company first, but I might dabble a little one day," I said."Well I do hope you do. We could always use a friend in politics," he said."Sorry, but we aren't friends now, and we aren't going to be friends, if that happens. You won't be treated any worse than anyone else, but no better either. Just the same. I tangle my fingers in your hair, and trace circles along your temple, your ear, the line of your jaw. I float my fingertip across your bottom lip, fascinated by its color, its warmth and softness. You snake your tongue out and wrap it around my finger, sucking it into your mouth. Pushing yourself up on your elbows, you press the head of your erection against my still throbbing lips. My muscles contract and pull you deeper, and you slowly begin to move, in and out, with long, smooth. It showed two men and a woman sucking and fucking. Larry's dick was now stiff and throbbing. He saw that I had unbuttoned Teresa's blouse and had my hand down on her breasts stroking and massaging them.Teresa moved her hand down to my crotch and rubbed it.All three of us were breathing hard now. Larry gasped when Teresa reached over and stroked his crotch. His peter was now hard and pulsating.I unhooked my wife's bra and took it off, and her firm round breasts perked out. I went down on one of. Suddenly the silence of the house was broken by howling at the foot of the bed. Biscuit had decided to join in the fun and added his voice to hours. I began laughing as Celeste jumped at the sound and held onto my neck even tighter. My dick was spasming inside her, and her pussy still contracted around me.The dogs outside began howling with Biscuit, which made me laugh even harder. I eased my cock as deep into Celeste as I could and rested on my hands and knees.Celeste was still making cooing.