Her hands closed his ears with a tighter grip. Now he couldn't see, couldn't hear – just smell, and taste. He lapped and probed. He sucked and nibbl...d. He felt the vibrations of her moaning.His world was perfect.Nirwana lasted ten minutes. They felt like hours. Nothingness flooded his senses. He smelled her blood-hot cunt and tasted her squirting wetness. He felt her skin and heard the muffled sounds of her moaning. But there also was the unrelenting pressure of her hands and – later on – the. I was like a drunkwaking up in a ditch after a night of bingeing andwondering where I was and how in the hell did I gethere. Suddenly I felt sorry for my beautiful wife. Whatwas I doing? She was crying and a stranger was usingher mouth to jack off with. Then, just as thisrealization began to sink in, and I was beginning tothink about intervening and stopping this debauchery ofmy wife, the stranger had his orgasm. It scared me as I heard my wife gagging over the soundof the movie while he pushed. The sewage truck could empty all of them. The sad part was the only thing we could do with it was spread it out in a field several miles away from the town for now. A better method of dealing with sewage was coming. At least it would be better than dung pits at the end of each street.Manure was manure; all over Asia and in other parts of the world human crap was used for manure to improve crop output. In America we call it sludge; at least we treated it before in was injected into the ground on. My boobs are itching again. Daddy looks out of it, but Paul ... Maybe he can recover faster, being younger. On the other hand, I think Mum might have an eye on him. So maybe I'll have to wait for Daddy to stiffen up again. I guess I could help.I got up beside Danni's bed, and reached for Daddy's cock. It hadn't totally shrunk, so I began kissing it, and stretching it with my fingers. In a little while, I felt it stir and begin to lengthen. It encouraged me to try taking the head in my mouth..