Not having room for both of us, Bob sat next to her. I took the seat that was directly facing the loveseat and would allow me to see what was happenin... and stop it if it got out of hand.Bob put his hand on Christine’s knee, rubbing gently in circles.“Are you ok?” he asked and she whispered softly, “Yes” and looked over at me.“Do you mind if I kiss you?” Bob then asked.Christine looked over at me as if asking for permission. I just looked back at her, in awe, wondering where this was leading.. We slow down our motions as Master comes down from his orgasm. Stacey sucks the last drip of sweet cum out of Masters cock and looks up at me. I nod, knowing she remembered our training. She leans up opens her mouth, and kisses all of his cum into mine. I suck and lick her lips and tongue taking all of Masters cum away from her and swallowing every last drop. One of our rules is that all of Masters cum goes to his slave-wife and no one else (only exceptions are when bimbos go on trips with. Nobody with good sense ever went anywhere without arming himself, so I was wearing my guns just like everybody else. I did take my guns off when we got to the courthouse, though. It just seemed like the polite thing to do.We had dinner at the best (only) restaurant in town and hied ourselves to the courthouse for the trial. Mr. McCall met us at the door and waited while I handed my guns to Henry. We shook hands and went inside, with John helping Ma, as was suitable since he was the senior man. My husband was stroking his cock like crazy, so I got the idea that he was as eager as I was for a good fuck.We went into our bedroom, opened the curtains, turned on the light, and decided to let Meeta and Abhinav watch us. I stood my husband right in front of the window and started sucking his cock as I had never done before. I was stroking, sucking, biting, licking, and within a few minutes he blew his wad in my mouth and I gobbled it up, every drop.He then told me to get on my knees on the.