I doubt if Oscar even noticed.Her lovely shiny, brown, tight body rippled at the hard work being put into Oscar’s manhood. His hands grasped at ai... first in a fist and then fingers spread wide. He hissed, he pushed, he grunted, he blew. . . . . . he shot.Gallons of white, sticky, stringy, hot cum splattered against Terry’s chest. She giggled in disbelief. She let go and grabbed handfuls of cum. She looked up at me, showed me her hands and giggled again.I dived in and grabbed this. She’s my wife. It’s the law.”Goat snorted. Ceaith regarded me with her cattish disdain. Or maybe it was merely disaffected cattishness? I wasn’t sure, actually. My brow furrowed a bit and one of her ears flicked, then she shrugged one shoulder, then went back to eating out Xora. As if I was supposed to be ... happy with that? I shook my head. But I was happy with it. Right? Well ... my new perspective ... let me know that I wasn’t. I wanted to be closer to Ceaith. Not just in a sex. She'd moved closer, her arm on the back of the sofa behind me, her left hand was stroking up and down my leg very seductively. "Gosh. You are wicked. You're not going to tell me you didn't enjoy it are you? I bet you swallowed too..."I was hard by now, enjoying thinking back to those days of first sexual experiences and the feeling of David's big, hard, brutal cock in my mouth, the feeling of the lovely clothes I was wearing and Gloria's hand sending little shivers of delight up and down my. “Bob will freak!” she said, referring to her husband.“Hey, what happens in Union Valley, stays in Union Valley,” laughed her sister Susan. This set off another round of laughter.“So, when do we leave? How do we get there?” asked Melanie. All eyes turned to Soupy.“I’ve got a limo coming to pick us up,” she answered.“A limo! That will cost a fortune!” exclaimed Cheryl.Soupy waved this off. “It’s free! I simply have to sleep with the driver.”Several jaws dropped at this, and a few of the other.