“Where’s the nearest doctor over here?” I asked, hopefully.She said “by this time no one’s available, just park your bike over here and let�...�s have a walk as my home is nearby”. I had accepted her offer because my cell phone was also damaged; I thought to make a phone call after reaching her place. She was very helpful. By the time we reached home she guided me inside. It was a beautiful house with a small garden in front and she said that she was alone, as her husband was out of station for. .Anyway, there was one thing she was happy about. Nick hadn't called her and he hadn't shown his face at all. She had no idea what happened but she was glad for this absence. But it was just that ... An absence. The war with the asshole was definitely not over and sooner or later she would have to think of something more permanent to keep him away from her.How was she supposed to do that? Her mother had passed away 2 years ago when she was still in college and she had no one apart from Georgia. My wife had her lips around the head of his cock, and I lay on a couch only eight feet away from them. I never thought that I’d be this excited to see my wife licking another man’s cock, and I found it very hard to control my breathing.She licked her way down the shaft of his cock and caressed his hairy balls. She carefully pulled his balls to her lips and licked them all over bathing them in her saliva. She began to lick up and down his hard cock bathing it in her saliva like I had never seen. At last, all the c***dren’s gifts were given. I then called the grandma and the grandpa, who were half asl**p, to come and get their presents. By that time, my pipe has gone out. The timing was perfect. The grandparents were sl**ping and the k**s were busy with their shiny new toys. The last present was Sarah’s, and my pipe needed a light. I called her name, and she sat on my lap. She noticed the bulge in my pants. She applied even more pressure with her butt. Yep, it was coming pretty clear..