I knew exactly how I was going to make him cum, especially after giving me one of the best fuckings of my life. I knelt between his legs and bent over...so my ass was in the air and my nipples were just brushing against the bed. With his cock standing straight up, I put my head down and began to lick his balls. First, I tickled them lightly with my tongue, just moving them around in their big loose sac, then I went in between them, pressing my tongue right in the middle of them. I'd stop licking. .. hopefully." I smiled because it was obvious the Tom got the point.Polly held out her hand, and said, "It is a pleasure to meet you Tom. Angela has been looking forward to your visit. I'm sure my husband will be up soon. If you need anything Angela can ring for it.' She turned to me, and said, "Call me if you need me, darling."Tom watched Polly walk away, obviously still a bit start struck. I needed him paying attention t business, so I said, "Unless you want to get sued for malpractice, you. There were so many things that could have gone wrong. He could be upset at her failure to get pregnant, or he might have come to resent her for the loss of his life savings. Thanks to Benjamin’s mismanagement, it would be months before the distillery started showing a profit. He might simply have grown tired of her not being a good housewife. Her belly tumbled uncomfortably and she laid a hand on her abdomen to still the butterflies.She’d already changed into her nightgown and braided her hair. Additionally, the family centers all had pool and ping pong tables, as well as a huge fireplace with comfortable chairs for those who wanted to hang out and read and a giant screen television for those who wanted to watch a sporting event with neighbors instead of having to trek down to the local bar or tavern and drink beer to watch a giant screen television. It was a place for families to come together to socialize. Now, in this neighborhood of South Boston, there was no excuse for not.