Ronnie lifted a brow at me, holding Mrs. J against his chest again, he stroked at her breasts and along her side. Ill cooperate man,..promise. I said....Jack breathed a sigh of relief and dug a knife from his pants pocket on the floor. He reached behind me and cut the tape. Hands free I was able to deal with my own cock, thank god. Jack lay down on the couch, his head kinda between my knees, it was weird, but then I figured out what Ronnie was doing. Go on now,..get on there.. Ronnie said and. And he'd try his best...He grasped her arms a little tighter and gritted through his teeth, "Did you deserve the big man? Wasn't he able to make you realize that you deserved his love? Well, what about me, Diana? Do I deserve any less than him? Do I deserve for you to refuse from me what you accepted from him? I'M your husband ... NOT HIM!"He moved her from his lap onto the bed. He stood up, kicked his shoes off and dropped his suit jacket from his shoulders, yanked off his tie and unbuttoned a. I reached up her shirt and was feeling her chest. We stopped for a sec as she removes her shirt and bra. Her breast was more beautiful then I could imagine. She then got down on her knees and she kissed the tip of my cock. She then looked at me and smiled. She proceeded to take my whole cock into her mouth. She sucked it like a champ and I blew my load really quick. She swallowed most of it but a little was running down her chin. She scooped it up with her finger and swallowed the rest. She. Have me as I am! I promise I'll be ... quiet!'I shook my head. I saw there was only one thing for me to do, namely, to undress her without any further delay; and I set to work to do so, Alice crying piteously: 'Don't Jack, don't! ... don't!'I had left behind her the armchair in which I had allowed her to rest, and her blouse and bodice were still hanging open and thrown back on her shoulders. So I got on the chair and worked them along her arms and over her clenched hands on to the ropes; then.