Then I heard boyish throaty moans come from the one trying to swallow the cock. "Yeah boy, suck that cock.." A deep commanding voice said off camera. ...Swallow it down yo throat boy." As the boyish mouth strained and drooled to swallow it. The image panned from his mouth down to his throat, showing it trying to swallow and accept the thick cock. Then I noticed a necklace the straining throat was wearing. It looked familiar but I couldn't quite place it. Then it hit me! I was watching my oldest,. God only knows what I might’ve walked in on if I’d come by five minutes later. And then—’ a scowling Drew waved down my splutter of protest ‘—the two of them feed me this cock n’ bull story about him offering her some fantastic job in Italy, when it’s completely bloody obvious to me that he’s just come up with the best fucking ruse in the world to get a woman up to your hotel room.’ I frowned as he poured water into the mugs, much of it slopping over the sides. ‘But it wasn’t a ruse, as you so. "By that shit eaten grin on you face, I'm guessing you patched things up with Jen." Yeah," Ken responded, "I took your advice, went home and made love to her. Thanks old buddy."Jack smiled and slapped his friend on the back. "See, I am good for something," he joked. "You think she'll let you out of the house Saturday afternoon. I thought we'd go hit a couple baskets of balls, you need the practice." Oh I need the practice," he responded with a laugh, "Yeah, I'll meet you at the range at two,. Jane was laid out on the bed, my husband standing at its side enjoying her soft lips around his cock. I moved toward my husband gathering his balls in my hand asking if he’s enjoying that. He turned to say “you bet” then turned focus back. At this point I felt it only right that I could take some ease into the situation, after all that my cock via my husband which was in her mouth. So I came from the bottom of the bed kissing my way up her legs. I paused, my face breathing warm breaths just.