I was feeling a little better so I put on a robe and slippers and went there to join Jeff. ‘Good, the patient’s improving.’ He served me toast w...th grape jelly and Jell-O. He was having sunny side ups and home fries with his toast. It didn’t seem fair. I devoured the toast. ‘I’m really hungry. How about some of the home fries?’ ‘I’m not sure you’re ready for that,’ he said. ‘I’m starving, Jeff. Please?’ ‘No, not a good idea.’ ‘Okay,’ I said with resignation. ‘Could you get my ginger ale? I left. “Look, it takes my whole finger!” Rog yelped. “I love the sight of pushing it open to receive my finger! I think she likes it. She wants it. Watch her pump her ass back!” He could feel her insides sucking his finger in deeper, her muscles clenching uncontrollably around the tip of his finger.Bella froze. No, she would let herself go and cum for them like a shameless slut. It was all she could do to hold her orgasm as the other servants took their turn at fucking her asshole with their fingers.. And, every night the sounds of loving could be heard. Once everyone had gotten comfortable with the sexuality, which the competition did wonders for, the couples became less and less restricted in their expression of the pleasure they were receiving. It turned out that I wasn’t the only woman who was vocal at orgasm, all three of us could now be heard nightly expressing their release by the loving of their partners.But it was about at this point that Tessra and Alex came to me with a question. I decided to confront her in the hope of putting an end to it before everyone, I knew, was aware that my husband was stepping out on me and before things spiraled out of control.“Well, you got here quick,” she said.I had taken the seat opposite her at the Starbucks nearest to the Merrill office. She frequented the place several times each day. Once in the morning and once in the afternoon. She would ensconce herself at a corner table and work from her laptop.“You were expecting me?”“Of course,.