I was "babe" now. But that was just friendly, right? Right! "I just wanted to talk to you one more time before I go to sleep." I like hearing your voi...e, Nina..." True, I would have probably liked hearing ANYBODY'S voice on some Saturday evenings. Sometimes loneliness was tougher than other times. But this was MORE true."I'm listenin' to Beethoven," she said. "But I want more. From you ... uh, your collection. You said you'd let me load some on my iPod." Oh, sure! We can do that. Tomorrow, if. He notices and said to relax, He looks up and tells the men that I am his wife and they can only look and enjoy. I smile as Dave then continues his attention to my body, he pulls my dress off my shoulders and slowly exposes my tits for these strange men to enjoy, by now they all have their cocks out all in various sizes. By now I am enjoying being revealed as Dave sucks my tits and fingers me to my first orgasm. I feel a gentle tap on my shoulder and see an nice erect cock sliding beside my. John started moaning a bit louder. He was obviously enjoying it.I suddenlty felt his hand caressing my back going down to reach my ass from underneath my shorts. I had no underwear so he quickly made his way to my anus. Massaging it before his index started entering my rectum. His hand were big as well. It really felt good.I decided to take off my shirt, get up and remove my shorts before him. He was already massaging my cock and squeezing the precum already out. It felt good to be completely. That was what Annabelle and I have been discussing lately, including tonight. Annabelle, this is a horrible time and place to ask, but before I further upset folks, will you marry me? Will you leave Pastor Tucker for me?" Stewart proposed in front of us, risking our denunciation."Yes ... I will. Sorry, Lisa, Michelle, and David. Very sorry. I just don't love your father the same way anymore. I love Stewart instead. We never meant for this to happen, but a few projects and we found ourselves.