" Trust me Mr Graves, Gary and I and my son all had her last night and she finished up loving it. She's like my wife, a real fucking slut once she get... a good cock up her cunt!" Talking about your wife, you'd better make sure you bring her as well. You do that and I promise you'll fuck my boys wives." He indicated a voluptuous blonde and a slim redhead who were kneeling submissively in front of his two boys, Gerald and Winston, who were both standing in front of the fireplace."What about me. Driving to work, I resolved to make a real effort to do nothing that would put my newly regained friendships in jeopardy.I got up at 6:00 on Saturday morning and gave the place a real spit and polish cleaning. By 10:30, my floors were gleaming, my bed had tight, hospital corners and there wasn't a cob web or a dust bunny to be found. I had hand vacuumed the sofa and all sides of my three throw cushions. I opened my first beer, sat down on my sofa, looked around and proudly surveyed my domain. I. Then she glanced to the east. The sun was climbing the horizon, spreading light across the plains. Morning had come. The moon had set. I could feel Kurtis having fun. He was cumming, it felt like, spurting his jizz in Nephi’s asshole.“Do you think Kurtis caught her?” asked Pyrriah. Then she laughed. “Who am I kidding, of course he did. He’s probably fucking her right now.”“Him and Nephi,” I said. “They’re enjoying her right now. I think she’s about to suck his cock clean of ... Nope, she’s. Once it was in position, she reached behind her and picked up a bottle of lube that had completely escaped my notice.She moaned when she saw my eyes light up, because I’d guessed what her plan was. She kept her hand in motion and maintained eye contact as she sat down on the stool. After a brief glance at the mirror, she popped open the top of the bottle.I groaned from both the sensation of her soft hand stroking me, and the sight of her squirting generous globs of lube into the valley.