.. that of a traditional housewife. You'll spend your days cookingand cleaning for me, wearing the beautiful dresses, shoes, makeup, andjewelry that I...ll buy for you. I'll be the breadwinner and head of ourhousehold. I'll take care of all of those pesky bills and expenses weincur. I'll always provide for you, protect you, and shelter you fromthat big, bad world out there. When I come home from work every day,you'll be here to comfort me, to help me relax, to serve me, and to waiton me hand and. "Oh Jason! Long time no see, how have you been?" I stood there admiring her gorgeous legs, long and tanned and looked up startled, "Oh good thanks, yourself?" "I'm just fine, come on in." I stepped in and smelt her perfume as I brushed past her. "Andrew is just in the shower getting ready, make yourself at home," and with that she turned around and headed off towards her bedroom. I sat on the couch and watched the TV which had been playing a documentary on Ice Road Truckers, one of Andrews. He stepped up on the couch straddling me. Agness reached over and stroked his cock. Brett bent over and kissed Agness. He stood back up and brought his cock to my eagerly awaiting mouth. He went in all the way with one powerful stroke, causing me to gag. He was fucking my mouth well and I was moaning like a bitch in heat. Agness let out a few moans of her own. Brett asked Agness if she was wet, and she replied "very". Brett asked her "do you want to feel me again?” Agness responded "I. Work started at 9pm and went until 7am. I figured I'd get home and sleep for five or six hours and have a nice visit with Gramma when I woke up. As luck would have it. This was my Friday and I would have three days off.Funny thing about working at night, as the early morning hours approach, you catch a second wind. When the clock hits seven you can barely keep your eyes open. I walked in the door a little after 7am. The wife and k**s were all busy and starting to head out the door. I was beat..