I was standing face to face with the man my wife had a crush on. His cock looked completely soft and limp, and it was already longer and thicker than ...y cock ever was at full attention. To make matters worse, I was showering after a post-‘rush hour’ cardio workout. There hadn’t been much hot water, and the bl**d supply hadn’t really returned to the rest of my body after such intense excercise. And, well, I am more of a ‘grower than a shower’ anyway. He just wouldn’t let go of my hand as he kept. My finger went in and I felt her anal walls squeeze down on my finger. I paused, letting her relax, before I pushed it in all the way till my finger was knuckle deep. Her moans had gotten louder and louder.While I was busy teasing her butthole into giving way, she was soaping me all over. She was fondling my balls and my shaft, generously soaping them both and she too paid special attention to my butthole once she was done with my cock.Both our bodies were now covered in soapy foam and. Epilogue.The Robinson's were welcomed back as heroes! Dr. Smith got a full pardon and his new space fuel system got space travel off the ground. Now that it no longer mattered to him, he became wealthy and respected."I only want to serve my fellow human beings!" he said, to rounds of applause from the crowd that had greeted the travelers on their arrival.A few months later, Mrs. John Robinson delivered twins. The birth was very unpleasant as she was no longer a young woman. Her husband was at. While we were there we had a press invasion—Charlie and the young princes had apparently joined us. Jane couldn't understand why I found it so funny, but I was thinking of Lisa and her wanting to mix with the jet set, yet here I was holidaying with royalty.While Bob and Wendy were away on their cruise, it fell to me to handle the entertaining of clients and, of course, Jane always came with me and played hostess. I was conscious that there was some talk about my young partner. The talk didn't.