“It’s OK. I’m here to make sure Helen has a great time.” “I know she will now that you all are here. Let’s get your luggage and get out of...here.” Pat said. They loaded the luggage into the car. Chris sat in the front seat with Jim. While Pat, Beth, and Steve sat in the backseat. The further they got from the airport, the farther Pat’s hand moved up Beth’s thigh. By the time they got to the house, Pat’s fingers had found their way to Beth’s uncovered sex. They unloaded the bags and settled into. One night as we were sitting around the hotel lobby drinking some beer, I mentioned that we both were lucky in that we had very understanding wives.Jim took in a deep breath and then forcefully exhaled.“Yes, we do,” he said as he took a sip from his beer.I sensed some anxiety in his answer as he dragged out his 'yes'.“You and your wife should drop by one day,” he mused.I was hesitant, because I knew Jim very well. There probably wasn’t a woman safe within one hundred miles of him if he had his. Then he grabbed my feet, whipped out his dick, and started sucking on my toes.“Aw shit,” I gasped as a bunch of tingles rippled through my body. I could barely see a thing, since so many lights were shining in my face. But I could feel Kyle’s tongue circle around my right big toe, and he let off some loud slurps. With his free hand, he tickled the arch of my left foot. My reflexes kicked in, and I tried to pull away; but in that position I couldn’t.“Don’t lie,” Kyle said as he let that toe pop. His habits were getting better meaning he went from 10 packs of cigarettes down to 7. He was not allowed to drink during the week and was becoming a bit more attentive than he was before. One thing I defintely noticed is when we had sex he would always cum and there was alot more than before. We talked about that and he mentioned sometimes he would cum 4 or 5 times a day so when we had sex he would sometimes not be able to perform as well. Right before Christmas my then husband suggested until.