I don’t know why but her body smiled like cardamom and milk and it was intoxicating and I just wanted to kiss her but i did not know how to.I though... of an idea I slowly lowered my shoulder bit low and I supported her head with my forehead and now I could smell her neck more closely and i was going crazy. I just wanted to taste her puffed up lips now my legs were touching her feet. I just moved more closely and now I could feel her breath on my lips we were that close and I could not control. “Robert,” I said, “I want to watch you fuck my um… my wife.” “Mmmmm. I’d love that,” he replied. And we found an unoccupied room. The room was dimly lit. A leather couch filled one wall (easy to clean, I suppose) and a king-sized bed filled the rest of the room. Ellie and Robert stood before me and I watched him take her in his arms and kiss her as he slowly pulled the straps of her dress off her shoulders and slid them down her arms. As her breasts were revealed, he leaned down to take first. Victor ran away when he was eighteen. Stolen male clothes, mail ordercourses, slowly he caught up, got back to where he should have been. Dadhad been a doctor. Victor should have been one too. He tried to get inbut there was too much of a learning deficit. There was paramedicaltraining and working in Hospitals. He had learned a lot.The old house looked run down. Dad answered the door and it took a minutefor victor to recognize him. Shaved head, ring in his nose - a male voicefrom the back of. "No." replied Sam. "I mean get back down on the floor and play around." Then she paused, her mouth partially open, thinking about how to tell Steve what she really wanted to do.Steve was fairly quick to reply, "Sure," then heard Sam continue, "I want to try really giving you a blow job. You know. A real one. Yeah, I had you in my mouth for a little time, but I want to really do it, all the way. Is that OK?"Really is it OK?"Steve silently shook his head, 'Yes'. Sam smiled that broad cheeky, ever.