Mixed with Holly's lipstick, it created a gooey, sticky mixture. With her lips stretched so wide, the image was uncannily rude and dirty."That's it, d...rling," said Blake. "Lots of spit."Slowly, while taking occasional breaks to catch her breath, Sophia's pace and rhythm began to quicken. Holly and Noah now shared deep, wet kisses while Blake's loving wife did her best to fellate their young apprentice. Overcoming her gag reflex, she continued bobbing her head and drawing her hands up and down. The instructions were clear that guests could change at the party and that generally would wear panties and pantyhose or stockings, with suspenders and possibly a bra. The group admitted to generally being non-convincing TVs enjoying the company of other playful older men.My wife was away the evening of the next event so I put aside my concerns about my privacy and drove to a quiet suburban home with a few cars parked nearby and the Hummer in the drive. I was greeted at the door the host's. This seems like the best solution," answered Ben."Yes, but why Hannah?" Elizabeth pressed.Ben had thought this point might come up and he had worked out how he was going to respond."Sarah and I have talked this over. When we use the nuggets to link - it's a very personal experience and it could possibly open up all kinds of issues. We've agreed that we need an answer that everyone feels comfortable with. So, what we've come up with is that Sarah will be the one linking, not me. If Sarah does it. "Huh? Ten minutes? I blinked. Yikes! "Uh, thanks Sheffie!"She gave me a final goodbye lick and patted my rump. "Remember, Abby tonight!" And with that smile, my number-three wife started to leave my office. She met Abby on her way in, and the two sister-wives exchanged a brief kiss before Shephatiah finally left.Abby came over and sat on my couch. I was still stretching and about to get up, but Abby leaned on me and rested her head on my back. "Ah, I bet somebody was getting a nice back-rub!".