I could feel her enjoying a blissful moment, being completely accepted by someone she loved. In my case, I tried to convince myself that, yes, it was ...appening. Yes, that broken little thing was mine.That same morning, Ava was radiant. The young girl had gone upstairs to clean herself up, take a shower. I had offered to take her there, but she said she was ok, that she just needed a second and would be back in no time. A subtle way to tell me she preferred to go by herself. So I just watched as. It was squeezed en masse into his mouth. I looked down, watching histhroat bob as he swallowed. I felt even hornier after I had cum, my goalof making him a cum whore that much closer to reality. He found that heloved eating cum from me, and that night he put three big loads in andgobbled it all back out. A week later, I realized my husband needed thefinal steps in his training. He had already learned to eat cum from mewith little problem. He enjoyed it in fact. It was nice to have. When her head dipped below the level of the stool ALL would be revealed.I had my turn quickly and tried to arrange the spread her lines out in the least helpful fashion ( seconds count). She received the phone and started bobbing her head downwards as if my praying was somehow controlling her. Heart in my mouth, time seemed to slow as she ducked down and spread her legs to get below them. I watched in awe as the magnificent beaver appeared bit by tantalising bit. Legs still tightly together. ”Dan laughed and teased, “You should talk, going around naked on your hands and knees acting like a bitch in heat who’ll fuck any cock!”“It’s true, I’m a very happily married slut. Aren’t we a fucked up family!”“We certainly are!”“And I love it too,” Lilly added, joining her mouth around the growing shaft of his cock.“There now, that looks much better!” Karen smiled at the natural hang of his semi-hard cock. “You don’t complain when we go for a walk at night and I have your hard cock out of.