’s things are ready to go! So we can leave as soon as she gets here.’ Jay slumped in resignation. He should’ve known better than to argue with D...di over something like this. She was always so protective of him whenever he had to deal with anything from his past. His mother had called him out of the blue one night several weeks back, crying, saying that she was sorry for everything he’d suffered as a boy. Jay had asked her if there was anything going on that she wasn’t telling him, but she had. It was an eight-inch black cock complete with a sturdy base and realistic balls. I laid it upright on the edge of the bed and kneeled down in front of it.I visualized Teresa wearing the same outfit, desperately trying to bring the romance back into her marriage as I sank my soft lips over the head of the cock. My tongue moving up and down the silicone cock while I dreamed about how wild this might have made a real man feel. Sucking passionately on every inch as I gagged and choked.My ass began. Sorry, do you want me to put some proper clothes on?” “Oh no, don’t worry about that. Oh Jennifer gave me her keycard by the way,” she told me as she stood up from the bed. What a strange thing to say, I thought. Was she just telling me so I would remember to retrieve it from her and give it back to Jen? Or was she telling me that we wouldn’t be disturbed? As I pondered this, she had stood up and was standing in front of me, barely a pace away, looking at me expectantly. Her dress suited her. He patted my tummy whispering “Hello, little one”.“Baby, I want to watch you fuck.”“Who?” was his response.“You choose.”He looked at me. “That is not fair.”“What’s not fair?”“We are partners. If I am with another woman, I cannot do it alone. If I have sex with a woman, you are there having sex with us. The same if you are with a guy.”“Who?”“How about Good Peter and Zelda?”“Okay.”“Or Clare and Good Peter?”“Okay.”He looked blank.I asked, “How about Gina and Good Peter?”“No. That is too much for.