She walked me over to the middle of the floor and lay me down. Emma did the same with Carl.Our wives stripped off their skirts. Their underwear was ...one. I could see that my wife’s pussy was not only covered with cum, it was leaking cum.Jill and Emma lowered their pussies on to our mouths. “Eat me,” Jill ordered.I did as I was told. I could taste some other man’s cum in my wife’s pussy. It tasted really good. My wife rocked back and forth on my face. More cum came pouring out of her. I. My mouth on her clam, my nose filled with her scent, I stroked my tongue deep into her pussy, bringing her quickly to orgasm, and again she flooded my mouth. But it did not taste like my piss smelled. I was too inexperienced to know Angie was a squirter. Two funny things: Angie started up the very next day, the chance I could get her pregnant the night before nonexistent; and if I had known squirting, Angie would today be my wife, the hell with law school. There is nothing finer than to be in a. The name’s Gage, Porter Gage. And the truth is, you’ve been set up. This ain’t no rescue mission, it’s a death trap. But if you somehow make it out alive, I have an interesting offer for you. In the meantime, have fun and put on a good show. I’ll be watching.” The speaker went back to static, then the Nuka-Express slowed down and entered the station.“Well, they get bonus points for originality, if nothing else. Sounds like old Harvey was right, these aren’t your usual Commonwealth Raiders,” I. She wanted one big enough to mount her, but not too big because she was a virgin after all. Shed picked one of the mutts her parents had, a big black hound looking dog that was close to one hundred pounds. None of the dogs were fixed, so she hoped that would be helpful. Shed set up some treats to coax him into the house, she didnt want to get caught out in the yard doing this. She managed to separate him from the pack of dogs after a while, they all wanted treats so it took some time. She led.