Jed laughed, I looked around at the other guys who were grinning ear to ear, " You do what you like friend, if she's as good as you say we will have f...n!" One of the guys on the settee got up and moved towards me, his huge hand reached out and pawed my boobs,"Sweet look you got there honey!" The other guy rose and rubbed his hand across my butt, squeezing it hard, I pulled away and looked at Dave, "Just relax babe, just enjoy yourself," Jed stood in front of me, "Right baby look at me and let. As my orgasm took over my body Mike pushed his cock as deep in my pussy as it would go. His deep move pushed me over the top. I had the deepest orgasm I ever recall having in my life. I cried out, OH MY GOD MIKE, FUCK ME, YES, YES THAT'S IT DON'T STOP, PLEASE DON'T STOP as my orgasm happened. As I was cumming I moaned, MMMMM YES, OH GOD CUM IN ME, FILL ME WITH YOUR CUM.Mike didn't cum right then, but he started pumping his meat back in me at full speed again. He whispered in my ear, lets see if. What he told me convinced me that Clark was the man I sought, as Clark the factory owner had once been Clark the butcher, and had been born locally in Brackstone/Braxton.“Clark made his fortune supplying beef and pork to the Royal Navy victualing yard at Bristol, and left the area after selling the business for a tidy sum. I heard he had brought an estate somewhere near London. However, either ill-chosen business deals or malpractice caused his downfall, and he reappeared in Crowcombe nearly. " What are you saying? That I'm no good at oral sex?"Martin knew he was on dangerous grounds here, but felt it was time to be honest. Hoping she wouldn't respond by going ballistic, he sighed and sai softly, "Yes, darling, I'm afraid that's just what I am saying."He felt his wife stiffen in response to this criticism, but after a few minutes thinking about what he had said, she relaxed. "What do I do wrong?" That's just it, darling, you don't do anything. Watching Mr Seymour fucking your mouth.