My wives can COOK. Holy cow, they are amazing.I should have paid closer attention, but Ruth was closely watching my every move, and building a catalog...of my likes and dislikes, as well as keeping up with what I like to eat, and what I don't. I know this because I asked, "How did you girls know that these are among my very favorite things to eat?"Marian apparently was in charge of dealing with the brain dead man of the house, because she paused her mixing of some kind of muffin dough to say,. I thanked him as he dropped his pants. He was fat, big belly, hairy, but what struck my eye as I grinded on the cock in my ass,was the big fat cock standing at attention he shoved down my throat making me gag to near puking.He locked the door as he mercilessly thrust his throbbing pole down my throat,with a mixture of cumm and saliva drooling out of my slutty mouth.My ass was on fire, I was dizzy from being throat fucked but loved it!I felt the Cock in my ass spasm and pull out, spraying it's. I did not want to know. I waited for a moment before I followed her.I was quite a bad company for the rest of the day. While walking back to my car at the end of the school day I got a text message. From our DA. My DA.'OK to come discuss some issues this evening at 5PM?'And there was an address below. I sent a reply.'Quite OK. How formal?'The reply was instant.'Not at all formal.'I did some shopping on my way home. Once I got home I checked the address. It was not an office but a house just. The week went slowly by. Work was drudgery, TV was boring, and the campus was dead. I found myself on Saturday morning with nothing that I wanted to do, so I made some plans. I planned to drive up north tonight and surprise Diane. Then we could drive back together on Sunday. It was about four hours of freeway driving and then a short twenty minute ride on a county road to the camp. I was already looking forward to it.I finished grading some tests, quickly packed, and I was on my way by.