I grabbed the chardonnay from the refrigerator and poured myself half a glass. "Do you want some?" I asked, showing him the bottle."I think I've had e...ough," he replied, nodding at the empty wine glass beside the sink. Returning to his sauce, he stirred it purposefully.I made my way around to the other side of the servery and pulled up one of the barstools. When he glanced at me I smiled back, and he chuckled and shook his head. Sometimes it was hard to know when to verbalise my thoughts, and. " He simply said, "Well, you could stay with me."She had never considered that option."I can? You would do that for me?" she inquired, turning her head tolook at him."I married you, didn't I?" he answered with a grin. "The least I coulddo is offer to let you live with me until all this gets worked out." "You're really serious, aren't you? Are you sure you have enough room?"she asked."Don't worry, I have plenty of room. I have a place on the 23rd floorin Morgan Tower."Amanda was surprised. . I wanted to play with her beautiful body a little more.I got up, stood over her and teased her face with my rock-hard cock dripping with clear warm pre-ejaculate, which streamed into her mouth. She tasted my juice for the first time. She reached for my cock but I pulled away.I gave her one final kiss before the big moment. I moved my hands underneath her ass, lifting her up as I pulled her thighs apart so that I could kiss her distended clit with the dripping wet head of my cock.An amazing. ’“On cue I strutted into their bedroom feeling very confident with a big smile as I shrugged off my shirt and posed with my hands on my hips.“Bec was naked on her knees with Bill’s very engorged cock in her mouth.“He told me Bec thought he might need some foreplay, though no need with you dressed like that, love it, I want you now, right now.’“He took my hands, turned me around against one of the wall mirrors, placed my hands above my head, opened my legs, then licked and kissed my arse.“Now,.