I can feel the pressure building in my balls and I make no attempt to hold back my ejaculation. Your eyes widen as you feel the spasm in my prick but ... hold your head firmly fixing your reluctant lips around my prick as I begin to cum in your mouth. I enjoy the fear in your wide eyes as I watch your throat jerking convulsively as you swallow my cum. My prick begins to soften and I slowly withdraw it smiling down at you as I do so."Did you enjoy that, you little cocksucker?" I ask. I no longer recall the name of it. It was a variation of strip poker. But one rule was that anyone could call it quits at any point they felt uncomfortable. I volunteered to be the typist. I asked Linda if she wanted to be listed as Straight, Gay or Bi-sexual — surprisingly, she answered, ‘Bi-sexual.’ Vic and Mike both answered ‘Straight.’ I decided that there was no point in only Linda being Bi, because without another Bi or a Gay, there would be no interaction available for her with a woman,. I could feel their vibrations. But the realization suddenly hit home that this was for David, our son. My son! Tears began to form in my eyes as an unbridled joy filled my heart.Sandy hadn't said a word, waiting on me to say something. But I couldn't. Not without crying. So I picked her up again, and kissed her with all my heart as I opened myself to her to let her feel what I was feeling now.It surprised her at first, until she saw my heart and began to feel my feelings."Oh, Michael!" she. Really?”Dave told her, “That’s her thing. Megan meet Julie, one of my wives. Julie, this is Megan, Erin’s mother.” He still hadn’t opened his eyes, but he’d seen what Julie was going to do to Erin’s mother often enough to have an accurate vision of her erotic, lewd, and savory behavior.Megan’s voice erupted in his ear, “Holy shit! She’s eating my drippy pussy and ... vacuuming up ... all the cum you left inside me.” She gasped and writhed as Julie hit a particularly vulnerable spot. Megan.