Realizing that, whatever the reason, her comment was directed to something ahead of them, they shifted their attention in that direction.“Fuck!” M...ry said in a much lower tone, echoing Rachel’s reaction, as she recognized the woman, now close enough to display a similar recognition.“Oh my goodness, Rachel, it is you,” Belladonna Giordano said as she closed the distance between her and the three girls. “I was sure when I first saw you standing there that I had to be mistaken, but I can’t say how. I figured after showing her the video of me riding your face that if she did some of the same things as I do that you would respond. That’s amazing, so she really did it!” my wife said. My wife paused and took another sip of coffee as if a thought was floating around in her mind.I picked up on more and more things now. My mind while still under the control of the ‘zero to sixty’ change of our sex life began to clear slightly. I asked, “Why did you need Donna to go for it? Why not Sally. Oh my God. Caitlin. Oh, God. Oh, God," I gasped as she started moving her head up and down on the shaft of my dick.This continued on for what seemed to be an eternity. I kept squeezing. I was so afraid I was going to cum in her mouth. I was afraid I was going to do it. And I finally said to her she had to stop."Please, Caitlin. Please. You better be careful. Otherwise, I'm not sure what's going to happen," I said.And she pushed harder. And harder. And she moved faster.I gasped. I grunted. And I. The two stories were there though when she looked at her emails at ten o'clock that evening. She resisted temptation and went to bed.She was disciplined and read Part 3 on Monday and Tuesday very nearly ringing Andrew late on Tuesday night. She restrained herself and read Part 4 on Wednesday and Thursday. She decided it was too late to ring Andrew even though she thought that both stories were excellent. Emailing was not good enough.She did ring him on Friday evening."Andrew, I loved them. You.