Once I had relaxed both Jen and I realized that Alex had not cum yet. Poor guy, said Jen, all that cock, and still hasnt got to shoot his load yet."Ma...be you could both help with that he said" As he walked to the bedroom, his dick showing the way. When we got to the room he laid us both down side by side on the edge of the bed. Our legs hanging over the edge as he started to take turns in and out of both of us. A couple strokes in Jen than a couple strokes in me.Jen and I were fingering. Baby, give my guy's balls the attention they deserve."I got on all fours and crawled over to them. A lovely pleasant buzz hummed away in my head. I got close to his rear, and his cock was deep inside my wife. But I could tell he was getting soft. I needed to fix that. I needed him to feel as good as I did right now. No, even better. A waiter's job is to make the customer happy. My job is to make this man happy. Make him happy, and make my wife happy.His balls were shaved. Smooth. With a fat. "There'll be a bunch of rich old women on this trip. The contacts won't do either of us any harm," I added.We discussed it a while longer and he reluctantly conceded."Thanks, dear. I'll be home in a couple of days. Perhaps I can help with the Women's Missionary Group. Now that I'm going to be a world traveler." I laughed."That would be useful," he replied. "There's talk, you know, that you're ... well ... not as active as you used to be in the church." I'll lead the prayer meeting next. ." he responded, mimicking his answering machine message."All right. All right! Mark, it's Debbie Janicke." Hi, Debbie. What's up?" I tried to reach you about a dozen times yesterday, but your message box was full and you never picked up live." Yes, it gets that way sometimes. I was out of town." Haven't you even checked your messages? I called several times." No, I'll do that later, I guess. No hurry, they'll still be there when I get to them. So, what's up?" Do you remember Caitlin Kennedy?.