It was more an order than a request. I did ashe said and stood over them still wanking on my dick.‘Kneel down and watch me shag your wife.’... As I kneltbeside them, he raised himself up so that I could seehis cock going in and out of Helen. He had one armsupporting himself on the back of the couch and withhis free hand he reached out and pulled my head downonto Helen’s stomach. My head was being squashedbetween their two bellies as he thrust in and out of mywife.He started to. Pushed the boys, now clad in boxers, with small tents showing, out into the hallway and instructed them to go down to the kitchen, get out the waffle maker, box of waffle mix, two pounds of bacon and a dozen eggs. Set the table for six, yes six, and I will be down soon to cook.I returned to the bedroom, closing the door securely and sat next to a somewhat groggy Aimee as she returned to the living. Somewhat hung over, she was conscious enough to remember most of the previous evening. I helped. For me, it was not a ‘good’ physical taste but tolerable….so straight-up swallowing the other half was not terrible but just so unique. About a half second later I was beginning to pat myself on the back mentally for getting through it and then those two thick ropes of white goo dribbled out from beneath her foreskin.I was mentally and emotionally ‘tapped out’ at this point and I honestly thought about grabbing the hand towel on the bed next to us and spitting. I also didn’t want to ruin things. “Good,” she began before dropping her voice to a whisper, “’cause now there’s nothing you can do about anything,” she whispered as she moved her leg slightly to brush against his cock. “Go ahead. But keep in mind what you’re doing because I’ll definitely remember and trust me, it’s going to be fun for me,” he shot back with a smile, only loud enough for Aly to hear him. What ya got you little prick tease? Give me your fucking best. Very little fear and apprehension began to surface but she.