Running her fingers through the hair on my chest and rubbing my nipples. My wife slid down the bed pausing to unbutton my pants as she pulled them dow... and tossed them to the floor. She then reached out and pulled my boxer shorts as my cock sprang to attention. She gave a playful giggle as she slid her face up to within a few inches of my throbbing cock. She licked her lips so slightly while staring into my eyes, ‘You have such a beautiful cock baby.’ I could feel her breath on me as she spoke.. As Marcy watched, an idea flitted across her mind. What if she could find a woman who could satisfy Kirk in bed, someone who could take care of his sexual needs, not totally, but often enough so that she and the other woman together could keep Kirk's needs fulfilled? She shook her head as if to expel the outrageous idea, yet as she tried to busy herself with laundry, the idea kept reappearing, nagging at her, clawing its way back into her conscious mind.A prostitute? No, Kirk would never stand. Donald does not miss a spot, except her cunt. Yes, over her mons, but not in her precious cave. But over her ass cheeks and thighs, down over her feet. When it is all on, he has her now sit on the chair, and he rubs a little more of the lotion over her face.The sunny glow coming from her whole body is mesmerizing to Donald. Right now, Emma is facing away from the mirror, so she does not know what the final effect is. Then Donald begins to towel her hair dry. When he moves the towel away,. Finally service wasover, and Maria and Rachael took Bobby out the door, where the ministerpointedly turned away from greeting them, and from John and Paul.Rachael rushed over to hug John, and shook hands with Paul, who was alittle more reserved."Momma, these are the guys with that great art shop I was telling youabout. John, Paul, meet Maria Cartright, my mother." Mother? No! Sister perhaps," John flirted in that way that gay guyswill with a pretty girl. "Did we just get snubbed here? I notice.