Blush was painted in like she was auditioning for the part of a French madam in a burlesque show. Eyeliner and mascara formed black outlines, thick ar...und her eyes, which were framed with at least two inches of emerald green gemstone eye shadow. I winced a little, my wife always complained about the cost of that stuff. ‘Guess who decided she was old enough to get into my make-up kit?’ my wife demanded. I tried, with varying degrees of success to hide my smile, swallow any laughter, and. As they made out passionately still embraced in each others arms I leaned in and gave them one last streak of pleasure. I first took Bens warm, cum covered cock in my mouth and wrapped my lips around the base. I could feel Bens body shudder. I sucked his cock hard as I pulled up off his shaft, taking all his and my wifes cum in my mouth. As their hot liquid rolled over my swirling tongue I let out a moan. My wife pulled her lips from Ben and said, Dont forget to share baby. It was too late, I. Sally seemed to respond to this additional mental bondage in much the same way she responded to physical bondage. She embraced it, welcomed it, staying quiet, waiting for me to make the next move. That move was to use the intimate and total contact between us to establish what was the strongest link between us to date. Then we 'talked', as best I can describe it.It wasn't something I would want to do often, as there was no place to hide. There were no fancy words, no euphemisms, no long pauses,. But this did not bother him; it just made him a whole lot tougher.“…….. Yeah” Jake picked up the phone.This was not a unusual thing, he would often get called out in the middle of the night, it is like there is only one homicide detective in town, well, one good one anyway.He held the phone to his ear, quickly grabbing a notepad and pen on the side table, scribbling down the address, “ok, that’s not far from here” and with that said he hung up the phone.He did not bother to shower, just put his.