." I gulped down hard as I remembered what I had promised him. He sucked my dick and now I had to suck his. I replied, "Umm... Yea. Of course... I sai... I would." Ryan nodded saying, "Yes you did... We can meet at my place again, today after school..." I said in a quieter voice, "So... I never got to ask you... How does it taste?... You know, when I..." He smiled as he put on a smirk saying, "Well I like it... I mean it'll taste a little awkward at first, since it's a little sweet and yet a. ” And for emphasis, Thu delicately held my cock in one hand and kissed the smooth circumcised head.“Mmmm – time for some more of that.” I bought back a tray with a bottle of wine, some wine glasses and a bowl of some big fat green olives. “Thank you darling, what a thoughtful husband you are.” Thu sat up in the bath “I love those olives, I love the feeling of them in my mouth. Just like tha small version of the head of your cock in my mouth – big, fat and smooth, slightly salty and slippery.”As. I felt her hands prying my ass cheeks part and then her warm breath as she blew down onto my bunghole. Then it was the tip of her tongue pressing and wiggling against the entry to my rectum as my wife made retching sounds to express her opinion of what her mother was doing to my asshole. I loved it, which showed you how much my new bride knew about sex and the married male. My new mother-in-law had enough of her offspring's opinions on her ability to pleasure men and so she confronted her. Soon Anita was out of the house, reminding Betty that she hadto go to Mrs. Howell's house in the afternoon, something that of courseBetty remembered with anxious anticipation.When she set out on her walk to Mrs. Howell's house it was raining, sowith raincoat and umbrella, she felt reasonably confident. When, afterher rather timid knock on the side door as directed, it was answered by alarge man who said, "Hello, and who are you and what do you want?" Shewas taken aback. But she managed to.