Between Izzy’s legs, Marcus and Santi were doing the same. Ronny and Paul sat on the red sofa, but rather than resting, they were both jerking off, ...atching the show. It was quite a change to what had been going on before I had left.Both women had huge grins on their faces. They both had one hand on the back of each guys’ head. They were both whimpering at all the attention their clits were getting from the guys’ tongues. From time to time, they encouraged their young lovers.“Oh yes, good. Finally, he pulled away and their eyes met once more. She unlocked her arms and he allowed her to slide slowly down his body. She folded her legs gracefully underneath her as she did so, until she reached the floor and rested in a kneeling posture before him. Her hands rose upwards, starting at the bottom of his legs and traveling up them, massaging and kneading his inner thighs as she moved closer to his zipper. Her fingers found the tab and pulled it down slowly, the tiny ratcheting. It was light out and she was freaked andpointing at my face. Oh, right, this might be upsetting to her. Maybe Ishould have slept on the dog bed that was still in the corner. To myamplified ears her screaming was loud. She calmed down quickly enough andas she shook her head slowly I can see she was talking herself throughthe likely reason for a masked man in her bed."I'm sorry George. You scared the shit out of me." imb mbomby Mbambiomb," was the noise I made. Apparently, the snout flapswere. A lot of chest bruising. Im sorry for your loss referring to my unborn child. I teared up but figured it was for the best. Now I wouldn’t have to explain it to my kids. Then I thought ... my kids. I want to see them. I asked her if my ex husband had been here. She smiled and nodded across the room. It was hard to turn my head but Jake was in a chair ... sound asleep. She said, he hasn’t left your bedside. You know, he loves you. I don’t know what you did, but he’s hurt beyond pain. I said I.