So involved in his cocksucking, he barely noticed Mikes breath changing until he felt his sweaty cummy hand firmly grip his hair, and guide him balls ...eep, as Mike pumped him up and down, quickly becoming rock hard and orgasming again, this time spitting his hot cocksauce straight down Reese's throat, while Reece's own long cock spattered his abs with his own watery sauce, untouched. He barely had time to draw back, sucking the spooge off, before the water stopped in the bathroom, and the now. Nothing much happened during our journey to the home except some kissing and creasing and pumping each other’s boobs between Neeta and me.We arrived and went inside the home after my husband parked the car in basement of the building.Immediately on arriving at our apartment, Neeta went to bathroom.My husband wanted to know about presence of Neeta in between us. I told him that everything is ok and Neeta will join us in our fuck game but she wants to keep herself away from practical fucking by. I awoke on a lumpy bed with a fine looking, dark-haired woman sitting beside me. I put my hand to her waist and she jumped and yelled, "He's awake."The woman's name was Hope and she had two young daughters, Felicity and Faith who were about twelve and ten. They had found me on the battlefield after the British and Hessians pushed the Americans from the top of that hill and forced Washington's army into another retreat. The woman and her girls had been out stripping the dead when one of them. “How far are you willing to take this?”“You started it,” she replied. “How far do you want to take it?”“Do you realize you just answered my question with another question?” I asked.“Did I?” she replied, coyly.“I want to take this as far as you’re comfortable with ... and no further.”“Eric ... I need to know your expectations. What are you looking for? A one-night stand? Booty calls? Or something more permanent?”“Not a one-night stand, and I don’t do booty calls. I don’t have a little black book.