He would call back if something else happened.At the end of it all, I had spent about an hour with the lottery people signing papers and tax documents...and then it was time for me to meet the media."Are you ready for this Mr. Johnson?" the lottery agent asked me."As I will ever be." Ashlee came to me and gave me a gentle kiss, then used her thumb to wipe away any traces of lipstick."You'll be fine. We will be here when you are done."So with that, the lady from the lottery went out first and made. Catherine was sitting up in bed, reading the latest mystery. She found it difficult to concentrate as she was worried about Charles. This issue with the King seemed to upset him more each day. It was so unlike him. ‘What was in that package?’ she thought. After its arrival, he locked himself in the Library and hadn’t come out. This was nothing like the Charles she knew. He entered the bedroom without a word. Catherine decided to wait for him to say something first. She didn’t want to pry. He. Running our hands across each others bodies. As the heat of the moment starts to get to us, I run my hand under your shirt lightly tickling you skin from the small of your back along the bottom of your breast and around your navel. You start to do the same and as your hands get high up my back it causes me to lift my arms and for you to take off my shirt. You lean in and start to kiss along my neck, down to my shoulder as your fingers dance along the sides of my abs. As you make your way back. I turned my head back towards her face to see a loving smile. I then felt Randy wet finger rubbing my asshole.While she spread my ass cheeks a little more for Randy, Gracie squeezed her legs ever tighter, locking my body. My cock was inside my wife and I was going to have a cock inside my ass!To be honest, I was petrified, but I had a strange electric tingle go throughout my body. I felt a slight pressure against my sphincter.“Relax Honey”, Gracie whispered as she kissed me.A searing sharp pain.