It just feels that way.”“Well, whatever they throw at us we’ll get through it,” Spencer promises. “Nothing will be able to keep us separated...”“Thank you, Spence,” she says, pulling him in close for another kiss.The kiss seems desperate and doesn’t go unnoticed. “What’s that for?”“What?”“The desperation behind the kiss,” he says.“I guess I’m scared,” she admits.“You’re tough,” he says. “You always have been.”“I know, but I just ... let’s just forget about it,” she waves, waving her hands at him.. I set my glass on the bedside table. I reached around Lissa and hugged her to me, letting my hand trail lightly over her torso.“The limitation of having just one boyfriend, my loves, is deciding who comes first,” I said. My fingers dipped down into Lissa’s pussy and she groaned, leaning back into me. I could hear Melody sigh. “You, my love,” I continued whispering into Lissa’s ear and tickling it with the tip of my tongue, “came first last night. So it’s Melody’s turn tonight.” I tweaked her. She said don't wait up Carl and I will be late. Carl , I said I thought he fucked you this afternoon. She said NO, that was Roger the kitchen manager. I asked what he looked like so I could look for him the next time I was in there. She said he's that big black guy that we see ever time we are in there. OH, I tried not to look to shocked , after all she had fucked a black guy last month at the mountains. Where did he fuck you I asked? I got that look, OH shit I thought I had pissed her off.. If it was my wife she talked with my wife would tell me and I would go over by myself. Everytime would go over I would get semi hard just before I left. My wife would give my cock a squeeze through my shorts and tell me to have fun and give her a good time. Whenever I go to my mother-in-laws I never wear underwear and wear easy to remove drawstring running shorts. A few times my wife has even pulled my shorts down, dropped to her knees and given me a blow job and had me cum down her throat.