Her touch is gentler then his, her hands gliding over my back, my shoulders, my ass, down my thighs, everywhere but between my legs. “My husband li...es to share. It’s my turn. Have you even been with another woman, whore?” I shake my head frantically, squealing into my gag as she rakes her nails over my already abused ass and the tender flesh of my inner thighs, her laugher soft, almost kind. “If you’re good, I’ll let you cum.” That stills me, filling me with hope, and something else. Need. I. His first mighty spurt hit my dick, the rest of it landing closer to my belly-button and pooling together with my own.When he finished, he moved to kneel beside me. I scooped up a double-finger-full of our mixture and slurped it into my mouth. I could feel the wad that had hit my cock oozing its way down to my balls. Between finger-fulls of jism Henry fed me his softening cock.I sucked Henry dry and licked up all of our accumulated spunk, save one bit. The spurt that had hit my cock I left. ”“Hey, you can call me Vicky from now on!” the redhead chirped.“Oh? I thought you didn’t like that name?”“I used to think it was kind of sleazy, ya know? But now ... I’m very okay with it” she said with a wink. “See you later!”As she listened to Vicky’s steps echo across the floor followed by the great doors opening and creaking shut, Jessica gazed up at the giant stained glass depiction of Michael. A crown of light ringed his head and his white wings jutted outward gracefully. Over his armor. ...So what you got in the bag he asked me. Oh just a few clothes and things and some baby oil I said........Oh ok he said .......You want me to put something on now or wait till your buddy comes back......You can put some stuff on now for me if you want he said.....I said ok and went into the bathroom and put on some black panties and stockings with a pink shirt and closed the bathroom door ......Jerry was sitting in one of the chairs by the window table....Just texted Mike my buddy he gonna.