She of course noticed this and said, “he will get his, just relax.” She sat there for a while just gently rubbing her soft hands over my body, so ... just relaxed and enjoyed her attention. She looked at me and then asked, “So, how often did you lay there in your room down the hall pulling in your dick while thing about me?” I was a little embarrassed again; but decided to answer anyway. “To be honest, 3 or 4 days a week, unless you were walking around in your short shorts, then I would need to. Charlie didn't care though and it certainly seemed that Alice didn't either. The pair sat down at the table and tucked into their meals. Needless to say that the food didn't last all that long and before the blink of an eye both plates were spotless and the pair looked like their were about to burst. "That... was such a good meal" Charlie said leaning back in his chair, a rather visible food baby formed in his stomach. "How was it?" he asked her"It was amazing, that is one of the best meals I. ” (Of course that wasn’t true. I wanted to, but I never had.) My wife didn’t know that though, and it showed in her response, “Prove it!” “I’ll show you, after Bodie and I rpe you! If your a real good fuck, I’ll show you. Of course, we’re going to force fuck every hole you have!” And before Sherry can even respond, Shelton slaps her face again & then gets on top of her where his knees are on each side of her head and immediately shoves his cock in her mouth! As he’s doing that, Bodie slides his. Usually when I held her like this Cyn would start to giggle and then laugh in two or three minutes. This time I held her for another five minutes while she told me all of my short comings and then she started to cry. Whoa, what the hell was this? Cyn never cried, she got mad, she took action, she fought but she never cried. Even a stupid man like me could see that there was more to this than her just being mad at me. After a few minutes Cyn stopped crying and turned to hug me. Okay, now I can.