My parents had moved from southern California, shortly after they were married. Which by the way was when they were eighteen. I was their second son a...d born before their second anniversary. As couples who marry young often do they had a turbulent relationship. But since this story is about her and me, not them I'll skip ahead. The day I graduated high school we moved back to southern California. My parents were separated again, dad had moved first, mom was in pursuit. After a year of living. Phoebe can hang it up. Why don’t you call your insurance agent?”John stripped off his parka and snow pants and handed them to the ever-surly Phoebe. “What, are the phones back?”“No, not yet,” replied Malcolm. “Phones and electricity are still out, I’m afraid. We keep a few cellulars around for emergencies, though. The towers have backup power supplies. Here, use this one,” he said reaching out and picking a small flip phone off the counter.From memory, John dialed his agent, needing two tries. " I told her.I quickly got under the desk and before she sat down I pulled her knickers down to her ankles."What do you think you're doing?" She asked."Just be a good girl, sit down and ring your husband!" I told her.She sat down and I instantly finished removing her knickers. I waited until I heard her say 'hello' to whoever was at the other end before quickly moving my head up her skirt and licking her pussy lips, I heard her let out a small moan as my tongue hit her flesh, I kept licking all. I could see her shifting positions so that her pussy got well used. It surprised me that none of the guys had any issue with the cum that was clearly being deposited in my wife, or on her and in fact a couple seemed to love licking cum from her pussy. There were regular sounds of orgasms from my wife and the guys fucked her for several hours until all were satisfied. The collar was untied from the bed head and the guy who had brought her to the room was now dressed and he took the lead and led.