This time she continued to talk as I continued on with my veneration. ?These would not be your only duties of course.? she began. ?I know that...we both work very hard at our jobs, so your week night chores would probably have to be limited to making dinner,? I had mentioned to her at the club that with all of my practice living alone I had become a passable cook, and she had lamented that she was far less so, ?and cleaning up afterwards. Your major housework would have to be done on. Just whip those bad boys off because you are so excited to put your naked body next to her naked body.Okay. You are naked together. Great work getting this far. If you have done everything right, then she is still in the frame of mind to orgasm and isn't just wondering how fast she can make you cum and then fake her own orgasm and catch up on some sleep. If you have done this correctly, she is not viewing your orgasm as her chore to be finished quickly. Instead she should be thinking about how. When I got there I used the front door but no one heard me. I walked passed the kitchen and then to the master bedroom. There was Linda lying on her back, with her blouse and bra pulled above her tits, her skirt pulled up and her panties not even taken off, just pulled to the side with Mark's cock imbedded deep in her pussy. He was climaxing as I entered the room.Linda was screaming, "Fuck me Mark, fuck me, I never had it so good." Linda then looked toward the door and seen me standing there.. I want my juices all over your face. Yes. Yes. Do it baby.”I got the approval I needed and started back at licking. I enclosed my mouth over her pussy and sucked and stuck my tongue into her. Kristen was holding my head while fucking my face. All I could do was make noiseKristen was screaming, “Yes. Oh fuck. So good. Eat my pussy, Zak. Oh God! I can’t take too much of this. My legs feel so weak. Zak you are going to make me cum.”“Oh, Zak baby… suck my pussy deeper... I have never felt anything.