Oland and his father sat and talked for several hours, after sending Beatra home. Berandal had a hard time believing his son's story, until Roland pul...ed out the gems. There was more than Roland first saw in the pouch, when they were all dumped out on the table.Along with the emeralds and diamonds, there were rubies and sapphires. There was also a very heavy ring, that was the last piece out. the voice in Roland's head gloated."Power ring?" Roland asked out loud, startled.Berandal looked at his. For a lez, she gave one hell of a blowjob. She alternated in fast pace between taking it deep into her throat, sucking just the tip, licking the shaft, and rubbing the head with her hand. Her other hand remained on the base, clutching my shaft tightly and steadying it.I had gotten so hot that I couldn't take it more than a couple of minutes. "I'm cumming!" I said, but she didn't seem to care. She just rubbed the head a couple more times before taking it entirely into her mouth. Her lips were. My tongue flicked out and strummed my wife's hard clit as I jerked my small dick.Deanna came hard on my face and I moaned into her grotto while cum spewed from my dick.My wife climbed off my face and smiled. "Take Daryl into the bathroom and clean him up," Deanna ordered. "We're going out for dinner."I led Daryl into the master bathroom and knelt on the cold tile floor. I had already cum and I was no longer lust and cock crazed but I did what I was ordered to do.Deanna climbed into the hot. The warm, muggy Houston air didn't bother her. She wanted to feel the wind in her hair. She gunned the car on the way to pick up Sarah from day care.Sarah grinned when she saw the top was down. "Oh goody, I love riding in the car when you have the top down! Can I pick out the music?" Sure thing, darlin', as long as it's either country or western." Rachel winked. "Your pick." Why thank ya, ma'am," Sarah drawled.Willy Nelson's gravel voice sounded through the crystal clear Bose system, "Mama.