My wife ordered me to start on Bob while she finished getting ready. While I had jumped the threshold of sucking a man's cock a short while earlier, s...arting instead of finishing was a new thing. He was already semi-erect, as my wife's announcement of my imminent ass-reaming at her hands had obviously piqued his interest."Take it nice and easy—I know from experience that we need to build up to it when she starts up on you," he whispered and flicked his tongue in my ear. Shivering, I reached out. It got me thinking about family relationships and how toxic they can become. It was possible she had never slept with a family member, and the thing she did with me was as close as she ever got, so it was more like a fantasy than a memory."Didn't you get what you wanted?" She looked at me like I was simple minded."No. You got what you came for, but I would like it if you snuggled up with me for the rest of the night, woke up in my arms tomorrow morning, and we took our time sharing a shower and. ” She told him.“No, I understand the tax bracket thing. My question to you is how do you expect to live on this small amount of money?” He asked.“You forget special agent Miller; I was schooled in the best ways to launder and hide money. My skills would be welcome with anyone that had money they wanted to hide.” She told him. “This isn’t money to live on. This is money to throw off people that will come look for me.”“Who would come to look for you?” Denise asked.“Greg Michaels senior would. About that time the guy fucking her started groaning and thrashing and was filling her cunt with his load of sperm. When he was done he pulled out so just his cockhead was splitting her pussy lips and I reached down and squeezed a few remaining drops of cum from his balls. Then the guy kneeling by her face started cumming and she took him in her mouth to finish him off. When he pulled out she put her hand behind my head and pulled my face down to her face and whispered, "Kiss me." I did. I.