“Has its ups and downs.” Another deadpan look. “Right. Enough with the dumb jokes. I’m a low level designer at an architecture company, and I�...�ve spent one very long day trying to figure out why they sent me out here.”I stirred my drink and took a sip. “So you came out with your parents, huh? I should probably ask how old you are.”She paused for a second before answering, then leaned over just a bit, looking me in the eye. “How old do you want me to be?” Her brilliant hazel eyes were so. I'd like to say how horrible it was, but actually their cum wasn't horrible. It was decent. Downright good. But of course I played like it was rat poison and that I was suffering, but I didn't totally hate it.After they were done, they split shortly after and I sat there covered in their cum, and so was she."I knew that you would be a good cocksucker," is what she said.Things in our house got a little strained after that for awhile, but honestly I kept thinking about that smooth, hot black cock. "Laura could feel tears running down her cheeks. This time she was not faking."Do you want to come over here? So it won't seem as much like you're cheating? You know, in your own bed and all?" You always were so thoughtful, Laura," Trina said, with a little bite in her voice. "What about all those naked ladies you been sleeping with in your bed?"There was an uncomfortable pause. There would be pain no matter where they met."I'll change the sheets," Laura said, trying to make light of it."I. My wife’s eyes lit up as she took my hand and led me to a place in which the room as well as both of us could be in the picture.As Mitch nervously tried to focus the camera on his phone Sharon whispered to me. “I can’t believe we are letting them take pictures of us naked.”“Me too” I answered.Mitch took a few pictures and then showed us them on his phone.We both looked at Mitch’s phone and there were several clear pictures of Sharon and I stark naked in our living room. It was full frontal.