. uhhhh!"Just as Sandra moaned in orgasm, Richie let out a yelp and threw the brush to the floor. Reality winked back into place.He opened the closet ...oor. Several skimpy outfits hung there. He held the doorknob at arm's length as if afraid of contamination.Finally he reached a hand forward and touched one, something that looked like a French maid's outfit. He caught a ghostly glimpse of his mother slipping off her normal clothes and revealing this sexy outfit underneath, and then of someone. I wasn't sure if I could open wide enough for him to escape!A human pussy is flexible. Even a large knot will slip out with a little effort, but teeth are bone traps! If I couldn't dislodge his growing erection, he could potentially suffocate me, even drown me with his cum!Panic welled in my heart. I dared to speak. "He's filling up my mouth." I warned."Right." Connie sounded genuinely respectful. "But you better hold him to the last moment, Slut, and keep the fore half of his cock in your. Itwas the police wanting to question me further about the fight.I invited them in and we went into the lounge. When Lauren saw thepolice she freaked out and ran over to see what was going on. Theconstable asked who she was and when she explained she was my wife heraised his eyebrows passing questioning looks with his partner.He asked her if she knew about the fight.She shook her head as she looked at me. "What fight?"The officer explained there was a fight at my work site today between meand. ”“You’d damn well better.”The next morning they awoke at the same time. She looked searchingly in his face and relaxed when he smiled easily. “Good, it wasn’t just a drunken mistake.” They stayed in bed the rest of the weekend, ordering food for delivery and getting up enough energy to make coffee and sandwiches when they woke up late each morning. When they weren’t pleasuring each other, they talked:“Did your father teach you Greek?”She replied, “Of course not. His grandfather banned Greek.