As she brought her hand to her nose, she commented they smelled different from me. I remarked that to really know their smell, she should jerk them of... one by one. “Next time” she said, which brought big grins to the faces of my friends, since they knew this was gong to happen again.By this time her cunt had become less sensitive, so we stared 69ing on the bed. She was incredibly wet, and her juices were running up to her knees, which had never happened before. As soon as I touched her cunt. ????? 'Now turnaround so that I can do your front,' she commanded. ????? Alan obeyedand to hide his embarrassment, buried his head in the small towel. O God, thetowel was coming up there. She was drying him ever so gently, her fingersmoving ever so slowly behind his balls. She adjusted the towel. Holding bothends with one hand at his waist, it was her free other hand which gentlystroked his balls and groin. Alan could not bear to look but he knew that hiswee-wee was standing up. A hard-on, the. I can hold him off for that long.’ Jake narrowed his eyes. He wondered who she was talking to, and what exactly it all meant. It didn’t take a rocket scientist, however, to deduce that the whole pregnancy issue was some kind of ruse. A lie. He stood up and got a glass of water, mostly to make some noise. ‘He’s here. I have to go.’ He heard Chelsea end the conversation. ‘Hi, sweetie.’ Chelsea gave him a bright smile as she walked into the kitchen. ‘How was your day?’ ‘Busy.’ He shrugged.. Anders is building ever closer to orgasm and her lets her know it. Janelle pauses only for a moment, as if considering the repercussions, before working him with her mouth even more fervently than before. This mew enthusiasm is too much for the man to handle and he begins spouting cum into her hot maw. Spurt after spurt hits the back of her throat and she catches it all. Then Janelle looks up at her husband, letting some of the sticky fluid to dribble down her chin and onto her breasts.His wife.