”Once again I was suddenly reminded that my husband was still in the room. I was instantly feeling guilty that I had sucked up all the attention and...he’d just sat there watching.“Your turn now, Elaine suck my husband’s cock.” I asked.Elaine went to him and knelt between his legs, taking his cock in her hands. Now I know he has a rather large cock but being held by her tiny hands made it look enormous. She stroked his shaft, bring her hand to the tip and squeezing a bead of pre cum juice to the. Sweeper continued like that for almost half an hour, and by the end of it she was squealing like a goat. She no longer moaned with each strokes but moaned in a continuous tone. “Annnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhhnnnnnhhhhhhnnnnnnnnnnhhhhhhnnnnnnn” she kept doing without any pause as she neared her second orgasm. Her lips and throats were getting dry and she was exhausted like hell. Never before she had had two orgasms in a day, or had been fucked or played with so long.Sweeper too was getting high by the. Miss Kitty had a heart of gold, and Chester had a limp,And Tarzan was a loner whose co-star was a chimp.We had a Mr. Wizard, but not a Mr. T,And Oprah couldn’t talk yet, in the Land That Made Me, Me.We had our share of heroes, we never thought they’d go,At least not Bobby Darin, or Marilyn Monroe.For youth was still eternal, and life was yet to be,And Elvis was forever in the Land That Made Me, Me.We’d never seen the rock band that was Grateful to be Dead,And Aeroplanes weren’t named Jefferson,. Although I was surprised by his statements and somewhat embarrassed at my lack of knowledge despite being his senior, I was also very excited at a deep and fundamental level. A space, the existence of which I had never known about seemed to occupy my very being and what I was being exposed to now and had experienced the previous night was the exact shape and size to fill this yawning gap. A part of my existence that had been missing, without my being aware that something was lacking, was now.