"Suck my dick again, slut," she told me demandingly.I opened my mouth and as soon as the dildo touched my tongue I knew something was different. "That...s right bitch, can you taste your own cock on my dick? I rubbed your pre-cum all over it. Does it taste good? Do you like sucking a real cock? Look at you go, you must like it! Is that what you want? Do you want to suck a real cock? Would you like me to find a nice guy and bring his dick in front of your face and have you suck it? Oh he could. A strategy board game he is trying to teach me. I think he enjoys calling out his favourite word in the game. “Checkmate.”We rolled into November. The weather was changing. Most of the leaves from the trees had fallen by then. In the summer I worked on my stamina. With winter coming I focused on my strength.It was a Friday evening, Father Petrou and I finished our meal. I was cleaning up the table when he said, “When you finish, set up the chess board, I’ll be back in five minutes.” He was gone. I reached for the first chair, never removing my eyes from what was happening in front of me and nervously sat down as if asked in some silent way to do so. The two men took my sitting down as a sign to proceed and gathered their attention back to my wife’s position, continuing to tease her from both ends relentlessly as she now gripped each edge of the desk with white knuckles to each side of her. The Doctor then reached between Audry’s wide spread arms, his elbows tight against her head on. "I'll fix the drinks, then perhaps go back to the watching." Our eyes met for a second before I turned to step out of the car and follow her into the house. "Wine, or would you like something... harder?" She asked over her shoulder. Her emphasis on the last word reminded me of her daughter's question earlier and I felt that familiar shiver in my groin as my cock twitched in my jeans. "Your choice, Anna, we have plenty of ice". "Hard it is then. I'll have a Bacardi coke, Jerry. Liquor is in the.