“Yes, yes I want to watch our wife suck off our husband for the first time!” Sula was enthusiastic.Scott came to Afia and pulled her top off. He s...ood her, and they kissed and caressed her tits. Her hand caressed his cock, gently stroking it.“Afia can suck off our husband on the balcony,” Sula wanted.They moved to the outdoors. Jenny and Sula sat close together and made each other also topless. “Just think of our husband’s cock as a thirst quenching Popsicle with a surprise inside,”. That closeness also meant that everyone knew your business, which was something that I didn’t always appreciate.My parents were fairly religious, and because of them I was raised in the Catholic Church and we attended mass every Sunday. When I asked my grandmother why she didn’t go with us on Sunday mornings, her response was, “God scares me when you get him indoors.” He scared me too. The one thing that was ingrained deep into my psyche by Father Patrick each Sunday was guilt; there was never. Did you have to take care of her too?”“What do you mean?”“Don’t worry about it, but I’m going to get some sleep, so don’t get any wise ideas.”The next morning I woke up with a raging hardon. Tracy wasn’t in bed, and by a quick look at the clock it was clear that she was probably already at work. I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom, peed and then went to the kitchen to get a cup of coffee and some cereal. I forgot about Shannon altogether, and sitting in my boxers and drinking my. I decided on a tan, knee length skirt; a white halter top; some white, strappy sandals; and my brown purse to match the tie belt that fell around my waist.I glanced at the computer screen. Ben, Amanda, Brittany, the rest of the gang, and several other people were on.Kyle instant messaged me, and so did Amanda.I replied a "hey" to each, then got dressed. I did my makeup while I talked to Amanda. I really wanted the dirt on her, Amy, and Ben."What's up?" she asked."About to go out with the fam,.