I wasn't going to spend a big load -- not after last night, I thought to myself -- but what was left was going to be plenty.I opened my eyes when I he...rd quiet slurping noises. I leaned up just a bit and saw Ann, who had bent over backwards at the other end of the bed and was using her tongue on April's cunt. April began to moan around my cock, which produced wonderful vibrations from her lips. Her red hair tickled my thighs as she worked, and I felt myself getting close to orgasm.April opened. ........Stroking feverishly that huge cock protruding from the glory hole.OMG I almost blew my load right there!She pulled her head off my cock looked up at me and asked "is this what you want" I replied "only if you want it".What a wonderful wife. I was dumbfounded. I needed a minute to speak to her. I did not want her to regret any of what could happen. So far she has masturbated in front of a couple, and was giving a stranger who she could not see a hand job.I explained she need not do. “Where’s…Sarah…?” Bo looked over his shoulder. He looked to the floor, back to me, then glanced outside. Bo opened the door wider and Sarah walked into his arms. I wanted to cry but I was afraid I didn’t have anything left in me. “Oh, she’s fine!” Bo laughed, then turned to Sarah and tongued her mouth. “W-why?” I croaked. “Don’t say you didn’t like it, ‘Beýa Bella.” She walked towards me and bent to my eye level. “I must say though, It was fun to watch.” She patted my cheek and winked her green. After all, it wasn’t as if I knew her or had to work or go to school with her, so who cared? She wasn’t especially attractive, but no dog, either. She was a brunette with slight curls and soft, white skin that had a few freckles, but not enough to write home about. When I showed up, there really was only one thing on my mind, so as long as her looks didn’t make achieving that objective impossible, I was ready for anything, even a whale. I walked right in, handed her a swig of whiskey, and began.