It had just gradually improved since the bonding process started. If it were instantaneous, I would have been overwhelmed, unable to filter the import...nt stuff from the background noise.If you have ever been in a power blackout when everything cuts off? The silence is deafening. You don’t realise just how much noise your brain filters out as unimportant until it’s gone. Now imagine that in reverse.While I could clearly hear the sounds of cooking, I could hear their conversations as if they were. "YOU, the asshole dressed in black trying to marry that slut! I object! You can't have her ... I've only just barely got her trained to throat my foot long cock and she still whines when I fuck her up the ass." That worked fine. The prick turned away from his slut and stomped down the steps to meet me."Who are you calling asshole?" He demanded in a loud plaintive voice that wouldn't have frightened even the meekest dairy maid."What's your name asshole? I bet it's something that rhymes with. So I walked as I was, topless, only in panty.I came down, no one was in sight. I looked through the window, It was dark outside. The swimming pool was empty. I filled the kettle and put it on. While I was preparing tea two hands came from behind and grabbed my untouched boobs. I did not look back but I felt pricking in my ass. Whoever he was, he was nude and cock was tight. In four nights of marriage I had neither seen the cock of husband nor touched it and here some stranger’s cock was. “Billy, have you ever seen a female nude before, I asked”?“No, only in girly magazines.”“Call me Jill, and her Pam, because where going to become close friends this summer, “OK Billy”“OK”“OK, what Billy?”“OK Pam”Pam moved still closer to the nervous boy “go ahead touch my tits Billy, feel how soft they are” The boy brought his hand to Pam’s pert little tit and touched it“Go ahead squeeze it, I like to have them squeezed.” I looked at Billy’s cock bobbing to his heart beat and there from it’s.