I quietly hoped that was about to change as I closed the bathroom door behind me and headed for the foot of our bed. I did as I was told and finished ...rying off in the bedroom. I wrapped the towel around my waist and waited. As I stood there I heard Jennifer moving from the closet into the bathroom. I couldnt decide if she was now standing at the sink, readying herself in the mirror, or at the toilet readying herself there instead. As I said earlier, anal pleasure had become a favorite of hers. His dick was already hard he spit in my mouth 3 time then spit in my face and shoved his huge dick into my mouth, immediately I gagged, his dick hit the back of my throat and my throat began to constrict He going very fast and hard i can't take it,he's holding my head so tight i can't move, I feel vomit coming through my throat and it pured out on his dick. I gagged as if i was taking my last breath on my dying bed. I moved my head away to catch my breath, with vomit running down my chin he. He knew that he would hear about thatbreaking and entering adventure for a long time to come."You should have seen the stage act that he did! He had just abouteveryone in the place wanting to rush the stage and have their way withhim...her whatever. Men and women. All I know for sure is that theperson I saw the last two nights is a she-male and is a dead ringer forthe person in that picture. If this isn't him he has a twin sister outthere running around." He tapped one of the pictures that. . mmmm ... mmmm," she sang softly as he caressed her breast. "Oh, Reid -- I've been anticipating this all day. Anticipation is part of the thrill, don't you think?" Anticipation is good," he replied. "Shall we turn down the covers? And, don't tell me you were afraid I'd never ask."Monica stood and Reid pulled back the sheet and blankets. She slid into bed while he stripped to his briefs and then lay beside her. He slipped his hand behind her neck and kissed her. They kissed again; then Reid.