My cock was straining it was so hard listening to my wife talking about a strangers cock, I’d waited years to hear her say those things. I slowly sl...pped my index finger up her arse as I sped up the thrusts on her vibrator, her back arched and she screamed to her second orgasm. She lay there whimpering her body covered in sweat I’ve never seen her cum that hard before and she’d cum imagining it was a stranger’s cock deep in her unprotected pussy. I got up to make her another drink and realised. “It takes one to know one, Sweetheart!” I grinned.“I’d say all three of us are!” Jessica laughed. “Go see her, and if it comes to it, yes, it’s OK for her to move in. I’ll call Kara and clear it with her.”“Thanks, Babe.”I kissed Jessica on the lips, kissed Bethany on the cheek, and went back into Michelle’s room. I stayed until her priest arrived around 1:00pm. He was portly and in his mid-40s, and was dressed in typical Roman clerical garb - black slacks, black shirt, and stiff white collar.. قالى مش بتقولى تخين على كسك قلتله انا اصلى ماتناكتش بقالى اكتر من 3 شهور وبينما انا لقيته بيسرع فى حركته وحسيت انه هيجيب فقلتله متجبش فى كس عشان مش عامله حسابى قالى اجيبهم فين قلتله ارفع الجيبه من ورا وهاتهم على طيزى وكسى ويادوب كملت كلمتى وهو رفعلى الجيبه وحسيت بطلقات نار بتخبط فى طيزى وفى كسى ... اااااااااااااااااااااااااى يخربتك خررمت كسى وطيزى. ااااه ايه يبنى ده انت مخزنهم بقالك اد ايه قالى انا اول مرة انيك واحدة بضرب عشرات بس.. قلتله عشان كده جبت بسرعه.. شوفلى مناديل بقا انضف نفسى.. قالى. By the time she wakes up it’s dark, pouring, and she’s hungry. She notices he isn’t there, so she gets up, putting her silky leopard print robe on, she walks out to the ‘kitchen’. There he stands, naked…and is he cooking..gotta love when a man cooks? Yes, YAY, food! The smell is both intoxicating and making her stomach queasy. She’s hungry but not starving. She makes her way over to one of the stools at the bar, sitting down. She’s zoning and he’s looking at her, with a worried look on his.