"She'll tell you he weighs 450 pounds and likes to sit around the house without wearing a shirt!" He's a child-molester!" I suggested."Louise is his t...ird wife -- and he never got around to divorcing the other two!" No, he's about to leave her -- for a guy!" I screamed."All right, all right, that's enough," Tad said. "Whatever Louise tells you tomorrow, it won't be as bad as any of those. Now let's relax and see what's on TV."Thursday at lunch, Louise had apparently had time to prepare her. I’ll find them and take Simon out of her claws...I found them on a room, apparently talking and alone. I stood myself at the door trying to know what they were talking...“So, do you and Susan are getting close, Simon?”“We are kindling our relationship... but she is a great woman and I like her a lot”“So, you and her never went, you know... that far?”“We are just meeting each other right now. You know, hanging out and stuff...”“Poor little you... I bet you feel bad that you and Susan didn’t had. She heard a feminine, coy voice ask, "Are you enjoying having a woman eat you out?"Liz’s body immediately reacted when she realized that her sexual desire for another woman, a desire she had harbored for her entire adult life, unfulfilled by her husband or boyfriend, was coming true.“I’d love to suck your nipples before we’re done. Rita was being selfish while I was slapping your tits,” I chided. Liz, realizing that after each slap, she had been suckled gently by a woman, answered with a. ” I whispered an incentive to her, “Shall I get another plastic bag, dear one? I said I want some of that fine ass of yours, cunt, and I want it now!” Maria began crying softly, but she knew by now I meant exactly what I’d said. “You may want to wet my cock before you sit and spin, Maria. It makes no difference to me though. I’m going to fuck your sweet ass, wet or dry, dead or alive!” She took my helpful suggestion and shifted and leaned to take the head of my dick in her mouth and wet it as.