We had a little quarrel before she left and so I wasn’t really in the mood for a good glass of my favorite scotch, then I went directly to the bed�...Long after midnight I heard a car pull up outside. I listened as the car door opened to reveal sounds of giggling. It was my loving sexy wife returning later than I had expected. I was too tired to make an issue of it and so decided to pretend to be sound asleeep.I heard Anita stumbling into the house and eventually making her way upstairs. She came. Jesus fucking Christ. So good. How could a man born of woman turn her in those few minutes on the phone, turn a woman who despised him? He was the fucking Antichrist. Maybe I should be worshipping him, our malevolent God.What was Alice thinking by the end of the call? What was she thinking when I came home? What about when we were in bed together and I was eating her? Was she busy counting the hours until Thursday afternoon, when she'd be home alone again, when he could talk about his tongue?. ‘My dad wasn’t alive in the 50s and 60s. How am I supposed to know about Dragnet?’ ‘You knew about Lawrence Welk.’ ‘Do you really want to start with me this early in the morning Gray?’ ‘Next week, this will be the middle of the day for you and me.’ ‘I think I’ll fix all the clocks in the house, and paint the windows in our room black.’ ‘Have you heard of something called a body clock?’ ‘Gray, you are almost there. If I were you I would stop talking to me about now.’ ‘I love talking to. Roger pulled out and whipped his cock over her stomach and started to shoot, spraying her tits and up to her chin. He collapsed next to her, causing the bed to bounce. I fell forward, one hand on the bed and one on her stomach. My hand was covered with his milky and very sticky fluid. Patty reached down, took my hand, pulled to her mouth and began sucking my fingers and licking my palm off. Then she took my hand and rubbed it into a large pool of cum on her breast. Then she turned my hand and.