Finally, I placed my arm across Gretchen’s stomach and held her down as I sucked her entire clitoris into my mouth as my tongue rapidly set Gretchen...afire. Then it hit, Gretchen let out a loud scream as her first orgasm of the evening wracked her body. I sucked Gretchen’s entire upper pussy into my mouth. Gretchen’s pussy exploded in a torrent of love juices as she came all over my face. Simultaneously, Gretchen moaned loudly and said “don’t stop, don’t stop”, as orgasm after orgasm wracked her. I couldn't be certain, but a few times I seemed to feel ahand caress a sleeve or my backside. Wasn't sure who it was coming from.Then I heard the maid's bell chime. The only thing was that the summonswas for me. Ellen had explained that Rose took offense at this time-honored way of calling a maid and, as she had a lot of the little handbells, it was an awful waste not to use them for something? Accordingly,they had become the signal that I was wanted by my spouse.Horror struck I heard Emily say. "I might give Paul a ring and tell him to come over."Yeah and I know who he'll be coming over," she said with a giggle, not sounding at all worried by the prospect."You're nothing but a slut," I said, squeezing her right tits harder."Yeah, but I'm your slut," she said with a gasp.Five minutes on her perfect tits and I move down to attack her tight jeans. Her legs are long and slender but her jeans are skin tight and take some getting off. At last I succeed but in doing so her bikini knickers. ” I gave a lecherous grin, and Wes laughed.I drove back into the small town of Dillonville followed by the war wagon. I stopped at a jewelry store and spent about forty minutes ordering up some Christmas presents for the girls. No one appeared to recognize me.Lastly, I headed back to the condo. Elsa and Cindy were probably at the gun range, and everyone else seemed immersed in projects.First on my list was a name for the farm. We were no longer going to be a farm, and I didn’t care for that.