I couldn't resist any longer for two reasons, firstly I desperately wanted to ravish my wife's body and secondly I felt like my cock was going to burs... through my pants. Thinking back it was corny as hell but all I could think of saying was "Do you need a hand?" My wife nearly jumped out of her skin, she bolt upright with the sheets just covering her waist and below. "Jesus Christ, you scared the life out of me. What are you doing home so early?" I wasn't in the mood for talking or explanations. "George, she's had a really rough day so far. All she has is what she's wearing. Ms Adams is on the way with a key. So she's gonna need a shower and some undies before you can even get her measurements." He stared dubiously at me. "She says she doesn't know her sizes, but she has a twenty-one inch waist, and often wears a girls size twelve or fourteen." Hoo boy. Let me see what I've got that might work." He headed to the back, muttering that Ms Adams must have done this to him as payback for. Luke joined in and after his first taste didn’t seem at all upset. As they snowballed, her was fingering Julie’s slit and toying with her naked body.Julie reached down and fondled Luke’s cock and balls, causing his shaft to harden in mere seconds as they kissed and their tongues moved back and forth creating a frothy mix.Without breaking lock where their mouths were joined, Julie maneuvered herself into Luke’s lap and then sank her pussy down on his shaft, causing her to groan in pleasure into. We were able to progress rather quickly from his feet and legs up, via pelvis and lower abdomen with, from all appearances, just moderate pain and discomfort."Wilbur, that's your liver coming up now. Brace yourself. Berthold, another small dose of your magic, please."Alfred had a very hard time to remain serious. He was so happy with the rapid progress and how well Wilbur was coping, that he was not prepared to slow down the proceedings. Thank God for the harness. I managed to pull Wilbur up.