Still, I managed to do that somehow.How do I describe the feeling, it felt like as in heaven with two thick powerful cocks stuffed in my mouth. I felt...like I was being played in the hands of two monsters and FYI, I was enjoying all of it to a great extent. I was sucking one cock and was simultaneously stroking the other by licking the balls, the shaft, stroking the balls, occasionally biting it and increasing the pace suddenly over the cock.They were in heights of pleasure as well, as I. His face showed fear. I didn't want that much fear; I soothed him abit. Again, the psychological effect of talking as a mother does to anuncomprehending, crying child had a particular effect here on myhusband.My pat on his head. My soft cupping of his face. My smile bursting withlife from my face. The good old to-and-fro."Well, then. You'd better not come now!" I hissed at him and held the12" vibrating dildo to his face. Before he could gasp behind his gag, Ilubed it up and shoved it in.. It was not enough that he was leaving and divorcing me, he insisted on making me feel as if I was less that a person. It seemed like he was never going to stop berating me and finally I snapped, reached into the buffet drawer and pulled out the revolver. I don't remember shooting him." Do you mean to tell me that my daughter, Glenda is Robert's?" Glenda is not Roberts daughter but I would imagine that Marcie thinks she is." Can you explain that?" I had myself checked several times. The doctors. Allowing her to fill it again. I tried my best to drink as she pissed in it, but her flow was too fast. When I closed my mouth, I got a face full of piss. Finally, her flow dwindled, as it did she lowered her pussy to my face. “Be a good little slut and clean my pussy.” I eagerly licked. I did my best to ignore the smell, but to my surprise, it was turning me on. When Amber felt I had finished, she moved, and Carolyn took her place. They didn’t have to say a word; I opened my mouth.