" And?" Nothing." Eric." I could feel the quiver in her voice. The line got real quiet. "Eric—just so you know—my heart is very happy right now."I...could feel her holding back the sobs. "Amy, why don't you share your heart next time? I think we've had a big day and it's probably time for some sleep." Thanks, Eric," she whispered. "No...Thanks. Good night." Good night, Amy," I answered and cut the connection. She needed the time to herself.The next morning, I had a message on my phone."Can I cook. Usually weekdays each family would sleep under their own roof, but Shinju or Misaki often sometimes like a night with Rick or with Rick and Pam together, conversely Pam spend many nights over here with either just me or one or both of my wives. Weekends we’re a group, and we usually alternate weekends in each other big king sized beds. We learned early on to keep the bedroom door locked to keep little eyes and ears out from discovered exactly which mommy was being fucked loudly by which daddy. I could feel his manhood poking my butt over the clothes. He seemed to be a professional. He was neither slow nor wild in his actions, but maintained a uniform pace throughout the foreplay session which increased my excitement after about 10 mins, he turned me back and did a lip lock with me, his hands were my fleshy ass. Once satisfied, he asked me to get on my knees. I then unzipped his trousers. I could now see the tent in his inner and I removed his jockey and freed his manhood. His was a. I could feel the rhythm her hand was creating up and down my entire body, stopping only once or twice to lick her hand for lubrication as my hips began to move back and forth. With her other hand delicately placed under my leg, she began to touch my balls and rub the area just below them. The head of my penis was now in full bloom, pulsing and throbbing as the blood coursed through. It had ballooned up to a giant, round shape that looked just like a mushroom top. After what seemed like an.