..” I continued to lick, shifting back toward his ass. “No… Oh, no… Oh, God… Please… later...” Later, huh? I stopped and managed to stan... up. I kissed him again, grabbing his now leaking cock and giving it a gentle squeeze or two. “Upstairs.” He grinned, kicked off his shorts completely. “Your turn.” I took a step back and with a single move slid my briefs down to the floor and stepped out of them. “Better?” “Fuck yeah.” His eyes glistened as he stared at my own hard cock. “Upstairs. Bedroom.”. ”“Come into my office Jolene and let me check you out If I think you’re healed ok you can return to work tonight.”Jon looked at the cuts and scrapes on her skin, then checked the injuries to her pussy. As far as he could see by eye and with whatever magic sense he used to scan her, she was healed enough to have sex. He sighed and said, “OK, Jolene. I think you can go back to work, but I don’t want you to service more than two men a day for the rest of the week. If you’re doing OK by Friday, you. There was no need for her to get dressed. This allowed her to spend extra time on her hair and makeup, and when she was done, Monica was ready to go.She grabbed a power bar for breakfast; she was too conscious of her figure to want to eat much more. Monica then hurried to the front door, grabbed a long overcoat from her hall closet, and wrapped it around her nude body. The coat was long enough to cover her from neck to knees, so her neighbors and anyone else who might see her would not likely. Let me help you." Dick straightened his wife and both his wife and son moaned when the hard nipple was pulled from his mouth. Dick quickly pulled his wife's little crop top over her head. The transparent bra was wet with his son's saliva so he unsnapped that and removed it too, just to stay consistent of course. Now his wife was standing all but naked in the middle of the family room. Her legs were held together by panties and jeans so she couldn't walk and could barely maintain her balance..