..' she moaned as she sucked.I mumbled to her, trying to understand what was happening, lost in a sexual frenzy. 'My god, Melissa...what are we doing?...We can't do this! Ohhhh, Missy...' I felt her arms holding me down into the chair; if I was going to try to get up, she wasn't going to let me. I had no intentions of going anywhere. Her fantastic blowjob had rendered my legs completely useless. I couldn't get up and walk away from this in a million years. I just wanted to make sure Missy knew. It was so intoxicating.“Yes,” I growled, driving into her. “Beg for my cum!”“Cum in me!” she howled. “I need it.”I drove into her spasming depths. My balls boiled. I erupted into her, spurting blast after blast.“Chaun!” she screamed. “Yes, yes, yes, Chaun, cum in me! I love it! Love you, Chaun!”As the pleasure hammered my mind, I blinked. I was Chaun. Not the Zeutchian warrior whose form I took. I wasn’t cuckolding anyone. Aurora wasn’t really a married slut. I shook my head, the pleasure. Carol kissed him there too. ‘Come on Carol,’ Maya said. They left Joe to sleep, which he did almost immediately. When he awoke, blurry and hazy as if inside a cloud of cool smoke, he stumbled into the living room to find his lovers wrapped around each other under an afghan exhaling a quiet counterpoint of snores. On the low coffee table sat tin foil blackened at the center and a copper tube about six inches in length and a half inch wide. Joe lifted and sniffed the foil and smelled the sweet. The next morning I went shopping for some gifts for Kelsey. The night before had been tough on her. It was tough love face fucking. It was not a blow job. She did not get me off, I got off on her but now was time to lighten up a little and show some thoughtfulness.As I shopped, memories from the night before kept running through my mind.My cock buried deep in her mouth. Saliva dripping from her chin. The gagging and choking.The cum shot on her face. Yes, I did take it a little easy.