My wife, Chantelle, leaned against me, staring down at her. Lily was a miracle. A daughter born to two mothers. I wasn't talking metaphorically either... Chantelle could grow a thick cock, and she knocked me up."Thank you, Lilith," I purred, a reverent shudder passing through me.Chantelle nodded beside me. "Yes. She gave us this miracle," she purred in her lilting, French-Canadian accent.My wife and me were as different as night and day. She was slim, dark-haired, and lithe, whereas I was blonde,. The youngest one offered to bankroll her and teach her at the same time.They shifted seats, one of the girls was between each man.Lynn changed her small chips to hundred dollar ones and put them in her fanny pack.Jo did the same.Play resumed, The ladies were playing with black one hundred dollar chips then.At first Pat needed a lot of coaching.They began to win nearly every hand.When they began to bet a thousand in chips the Pit Manager moved up behind the dealer.Their guys were not doing as. "Hey, Aaron, since we didn't think you would be back here we gave your room to Kristy and Stephen is sleeping in the guest bedroom. We can figure out a different situation later, and we'll probably convert the workout room into another bedroom soon, but you don't mind sleeping on the couch for now, do you?" Aaron was pissed but knew that something like this was coming. He felt like he had the rights to the room that he grew up in, but now Kristy has it? "That's fine for now, but we need to. He sucked in air, and placed a hand on the back of my head, lightly stroking my hair. ‘Yes baby… Yes… Oh God fuck…’ And with that I took all of him in my mouth. I pushed it in deep, and added pressure with my mouth around him. And with my mouth and hand, I worked it up and down, going faster and faster. Until I felt him clench up, and grab a fistful of my hair. ‘Fuck… Baby… Yes… Fuck… I’m gonna cum…’ I felt the hot salty liquid hit the back of my throat and tongue. And then slide down my throat.