I'll muddle about quietly upstairs but be on call." OK." It's just that I suspect that she wants to be left alone but would quite like you or me avail...ble." And better you than me, another woman and her mother." Yes, my darling. Sorry, it may be a bit early in the day for you but I need to kiss you."They did so gently in understanding."What about this afternoon?" asked Jerry. "They need time on their own, don't you think?"Emma nodded. "Let's make it a light lunch at the pub and take the dogs. We flew into Aberdeen to be collected by my sister Anna and her second husband Vernon on a warm Friday afternoon and were immediately made aware of all the people wearing the bright colours of out-of-state ringnecked pheasant hunters and learned the annual hunting season for them Began the following day at noon. My mind wandered back to about thirty years earlier when there were no where near as many hunters and I worked in a meat locker that helped process birds for the hunters to have them. "So what do I do?" I asked again.She took a deep breath again, and looked to me. "What do you think you should do?"I took a deep breath, thinking about it. Dawn was right about one thing: this was a situation where I needed to come up with my own action plans. My girlfriend was here to help give me advice, but I couldn't spend my entire life expecting the women around me to always tell me what to do. "I dunno exactly. Just be honest with her. I'm her friend, and I'm willing to protect her. But. As I pump my dick, I attempt to match the rhythm of my wife’s hands on your cock. Before long I shoot my cum into my hand and my wife then tells me to eat it. I hear you laughing at me as I swallow my personal cum.My wife then tells me to suck you until you’re tricky once more. She tells me she would like a real man to fuck her.I knell in between your legs and take your cock into my mouth. I wrapped my lips around your dick, licking and sucking on it. I felt your cock expanding hard in my mouth.