Once she knew she had his attention, she said, “Your presence is requested in the library at your earliest convenience.”“Do we have a problem?�... he asked realizing that it wasn’t an emergency, but was concerned by the unusual summons. Normally, family business was conducted in the library and a summons meant that something important had happened. He wondered if this was connected to the strange behavior of his wives. Perhaps they were ready to explain what had been bothering him.Although she had. I don’t even know how it got to beside my face, but I’m still pulling on it, milking it, my hand maybe pulling him closer with my strokes..My head is slowly being pushed from behind, and I offer no resistance as my mouth is face to face with this mammoth cock.. the friction from my hand jerking this sweaty beast has a musky smell in the air..I part my lips and lick his knob, swirling my tongue around in circles, but I am compelled, this isn’t enough. I envelope his cock with my lips, tongue. He struggled with hisunyielding erection but was unable to pull the huge cock out of hispants-leg."Can't get my fuckin' cock out, Wendy baby! Fuckin' thing's too hard!Wanna give me a hand?" Terry grinned."I think I'll need both hands!" Wendy smiled, her eyes twinkling lustilyas she sized up Terry's huge cock-bulge.Terry stood up and took off his shirt. Wendy's eyes widened as usualwhen she saw his hard-muscled chest. He threw his shirt on the floor andmoved closer to her, thrusting out his. Then he pulled me down and kissed me. I kissed him back relieved.Mark interrupted us and gruffly said, “He can’t be hurt too bad if he has the capacity to do that.”We helped him to his feet and dusted him off. He stretched and moved everything. Mark said, “Sorry about that, but Bobby had stopped.”Bobby came running down to us. He had seen Ron take the dive. “You okay son?” he asked worriedly. “No tingles, does everything move?”Ron looked at us. Obviously, he had no idea why we were so worried..