He told me to take tea and asked if I was comfortable or need something. I lifted the cup with one hand and the other still protecting my dignity if t...ere was left any. And I asked him if there is anyway my clothes could be dried soon because… I didn’t needed to complete the sentence he told me that he is going to put the clothes in dryer right away after finishing his tea and then ironing the clothes will make them completely dry. Well that made me take a sigh of relief and made me. Joe started to squirt a couple more streams of cum this time into my mouth. I started to gag as his cum started to over flow my little mouth. His cum tasted extremely salty, not sweet like what the girls had stated in the porn videos I've watched earlier tonight. It tasted nothing like what I expected. I started spitting out the cum from my mouth which fell onto Joe's cock and balls.Joe angrily said, "Whores do not spit out cum they have earned. You're going to clean up all the cum you've spit. If they didn't stop and eat I would have leftovers for a few days, but I like left over BBQ who doesn't. I showered again and put on a pair of clean jeans and a button down shirt. No boots but soft leather slippers. I had music going and I just put the steaks on as Becky and Pam walked up to the porch. Sure enough I had a clipboard with a sign in and out log for them and invited them to dinner. Becky looked at Pam and Pam nodded her head yes so I pointed to the tub of beer and asked, “Either of. He moved up beside her and kissed her, slipping his tongue over her full parted lips before plunging between them and tasting the honeyed sweetness of her mouth and tongue. He could taste the cake and champagne from the reception, and it went into him like a drug in his veins. His heart was overflowing with the love he felt for her, his beautiful wife, the one person he wanted most in the world to grow old with."I love you baby." he whispered before he kissed the pink fleshy shell of her ear.