Trixie's eyes grew wide and she quickly began flipping through the paperwork attached to her clipboard. "Please tell me I didn't fuck up", she muttere... to herself, then breathed a sigh of relief. "Okay, it seems there was a mixup. Your wish "to help your mother not be lonely" was ambiguously worded. And my superiors thought this would be the best way to grant that wish."Cadence sighed and sat forward. "You can't be serious. I just wanted my mother to meet someone. I didn't want a dick. I want. After our Friday night threesome my wife was in a great mood she asked me a few times if I was still okay with what happened and again I told her I'm fine I just don't want you to do something with Mark when I'm not around she told me that she would never even think about doing anything without me there well that makes me feel better then I asked her if she wanted to go shopping for some nighties to wear she thought that was a good idea, so the three of us went to the mall and started finding. We laughed but of course there was some seriousness to her question and there was complete truth to my statement.I told her that I won't be able to help but think back on this and plan to have fond memories. When we are around each other it will be like it always has been.I told her she is my best friends wife and we needed each other and this is strictly between her and me forever, PERIOD !.I looked directly in her eyes for confirmation, worried she may feel compelled to use this has an axe on. My cock was still standing to attention, which was unusual for me. I normally only get hard for a minute or two then go all floppy. Suddenly the door opened and a chap aged about thirty who obviously works out due to his well formed six pack, and an older guy about late fifties with a well developed beer belly, entered the steam room. The younger guy sat next to me, while the older guy sat opposite us. Beer-belly spots my erection and leans over and begins to wank me, then gets on his knees and.