Quick's mouth.“Yes, yes!” I gasped, reveling in this bliss. This was so much better than how my life used to go. “Oh, my god, that's great. I'm ...oing to cum! I'm going to cum so hard!”My pussy clenched on Nadine's tongue. My asshole on Chloe's. Mrs. Quick sucked with such hunger, staring up at me with her blue eyes brimming with such delight. I gasped out in ecstatic pleasure. My girl-balls boiled over.I came.“So darn good!”My futa-cum pumped into the MILF's mouth. The married woman gulped down. At theend of two weeks, Ken had no idea what he would do. He had no idea wherehe should go and turning himself him was not an option, he would not beable to survive prison.Ken estimated that he had 30 minutes before he would need to leave thehouse. He had no idea what he would do. He did the only thing that hecould do. He prayed. He prayed like he had never prayed before:"Dear God I have sinned. I have been irresponsible with my finances.This led me to steal. I am sorry God. I do not have any. I used my forged identity and credentials tosecure a job as a receptionist for a local accountant. I began attendingthe local Methodist Church, and that's where I met my future husband,Ted Collins. My Teddy Bear, as I always called him. He was a little oversix feet tall and weighed about 260 pounds. He had a classic footballplayer's build and I soon found out that's exactly what he had been?thestar quarterback for the town's high school. He had gone off thecollege, earned a business degree, and. Then asgracefully, as possible I let it slide off my body. Andthere I was – nude – for all to see. The young man whotook my coat never missed a beat as he handed Elliott aclaim check and pointed to the party going on in adownstairs ballroom.As we walked around I drew quite a few stares – therewere other women besides myself in various states ofundress – but I was the only one without any clothingwhat so ever. I was scared and excited all at the sametime. We made our way.