In the end it was her husband's enthusiasm that sealed the deal. With his wife's blessing, Bret made arrangements to have the car delivered. A week la...er, when Terry saw it being unloaded from the flatbed, she had second thoughts but it was too late; they were the proud owners of a rusty old pile of scrap metal."I know it doesn't look like much right now, honey, but I'm going to bring it back to life. I'm going to make her young again," he said with a big grin.Terry always believed in her. I couldn't bear the thought of seeing him and knowing what he must be thinking of me. How could I have let him humiliate me like that? As much as I hated him for doing that to me, I couldn't get it out of my head. I was so constantly turned on by the mere thought of him cumin on my face that I was soaking wet all the time. The day I went back to work he was supposed to be off, so I felt ok about being there. He hadn't called or texted me in the last few days so I was pretty sure he was going to. She couldn’t wait for the next suggestion, and went after every suggested task with zeal. Donna would also suggest something, and Em was on it. Emily went down on Donna, and cleaned her up after Dave came inside her pussy; a first for Emily, but there hadn’t been a moment’s hesitation. She even hummed in some kind of rapture as she cleaned up her husband’s aide.After a pause where he cuddled both women post-orgasm, Alice and Owen came into the room, and started to fuck on the large bed. Emily. He texted her back: Pete: Yes Miss April. April: Good boy. Later another text came in: April: I have someone coming over tonight. He’s going to fuck me while you listen and you’re going to lick me after he’s done. You’re going to do a cuckold’s duty and lick Miss April’s pussy after another man has been inside her. Do you understand? Pete: I understand, Miss April. By that point, eight hours after his early afternoon orgasm, Pete’s misgivings had mostly evaporated. It was easy for a 25 year old.