"Don't cry Jake its ok." I said. Me and Alex hugged helped calm him down while I hugged him. "It'll be okay. You can stay here overnight if you want. ...heres salad in the fridge and steak for it. Pop it in the microwave." I told him. He started to stop his tears and made himself a plate. I whispered to Alex, "can we? Please? Having both of you could cure every need I've ever wanted." "Fine. Just dont take him over me like with Sara." he said. "fuck no haha." I went up to talk to Jake. "Jake,. A few days later I received a call from a distressed woman from Trumond who introduced herself as Cassandra Dean. Ms. Dean claimed to experience a seemingly sudden and noticeable changes in her personality, behavior etc over the past few days, which she believed to be a sign of potential danger to her mental health, but she was clueless as to what exactly was happening to her, or could have caused it. Her voice was soft and the way she spoke was calm and collected, although occasionally a. I approached her and saw her cunt was dripping wet. The bitch was waiting for any bit of action. And I would give her that action she needed…Then I pulled her up out of the sofa and positioned her sweet body on the coffee table and arranged two chairs such that her legs were resting on them for support while spread wide with her bum just off the edge…I blindfolded her with a black cloth and then I smeared a bit of sweet honey over her nice swollen pussy lips. My sexy wife was now ready for. “Cum for me you little whore. Cum for me. Cum on her fucking face. Do it.” Jack growled.“SHIT! SHIT! OH SHIT! YES!” Cupcake screamed. Her body began to tremble wildly. Sloane could taste the flood of girl juice flowing out of her pussy and into her mouth. Sloane continued to lap her pussy, licking up her juice as fast as she could.“How does she taste?” Jack asked with a grin.“So good. So good.” Sloane mumbled, not lifting her mouth away.“Good.” Jack laughed, releasing the chain.Cupcake let out.