Sheepishly I did. My wife just smiled at my embarrassment. I couldn't believe it, she seemed to be enjoying my plight.Reverend Davis resumed counsell...ng us, which took the form of a lecture to me on my new responsibilities in seeing to my wife's happiness."Victor as I have demonstrated, you're the problem in this situation. However, through your love and understanding, you can also remedy the situation and help your wife fulfil her needs and in the process demonstrate not only your love but. "What box?"I gestured at the ground in response, and Jake's face, normally sporting acocky grin, abruptly fell."Oh, uh, those are Rachel's things." Oh."Rachel was Jake's volatile ex-girlfriend. Smoking hot and with noemployable skills, she was an "influencer" who had moved in with us whenshe was unable to make rent (she was okay being paid in sample productsand clothing; her landlord was not). During that time, try as I might, Icouldn't help but hear them fucking like rabbits through the thin. Mary smiles and puts my hand on Jo’s tit. The effect is immediate. “Oh fuck. I cumming.” Mary pushes Jo down onto her knees; just in time. They all laugh as I spray my seed over Jo’s naked breasts.Mary is the first to dip a finger in my cum. My mouth drops as we watch her lick her fingers. ‘Nice’ is her only comment. This seems to give permission for the others who soon follow suit, except Jo. She is still slowly pumping my dick. When Mary and her troop has scooped up all of my seed she pushes. Your clit is hard, and its tip pokes (barely) through the covering hood. Your scent (I can never get enough of this!) stirs me. I need to consume you, eat you, take you in, but I have to pace myself so that you too burn with desire… I glance at you and notice you’re watching my every move. My tongue stiffens and enters you immediately. I need to taste you NOW! As I enter you, my hands begin to squeeze and massage your tits. I probe your hot, wet cunt with my tongue, lapping the resulting juice.