Jill’s bags were remarkably easy to pick out, a couple of olive green sea bags, borrowed from a corpsman friend, stuffed to the brim with all of her...earthly possessions. She and Jason each hiked one of her heavy bags high on their shoulders and the trio made their way out of the airport to the parking garage. ‘Jesus, Jill, did you pack the cat too?’ Jason huffed out as he deposited the bag he was carrying into the back of his Jeep. ‘I tried, but mom wouldn’t let me,’ Jill joked as she threw her. After she got what she could see, she went for what was left inside, taking care of that too and giving me extra pleasure from her ministrations. After finishing with me, she went straight over to her husband’s cock and started by first licking then sucking on his balls before moving on to his semi-erect cock, where she gave him a good cleaning with a fantastic blowjob. She was tasting not only him but also the remnants of my sweet nectar left over on his cock. It took Jon about thirty minutes. That should keep you from leaking any more cum.” Allie flopped off the wall and sat on the bed, eye-to-eye with Jeff. “I’m a little dizzy. I think too much blood rushed to my head.” Jeff kissed her and lightly brushed her long hair. “You’re so sweet and so beautiful, Allie.” “Thanks, Jeff. Can we make some more batter now?” asked Allie. Jeff replied, “Well, girl, you’re not tied up anymore so you are free to grab it or suck it anytime you want. You might want to wait a few more minutes for it. She left, then I left to go to Taco Bell. There wasn't much of a line, which is odd for after most people have gotten off work. I got the food and headed back home.I pulled in the driveway, headed inside with the food, turned on the TV to some crime drama, sat down on the couch and started pigging out. About 15 minutes passed and I heard a car door slam in the driveway. A moment later, in came Ashley. She came and sat down beside me and picked up a taco and started eating. A few moments passed.