..maybeit's just tired." He wished immediately that he could take back what hehad just uttered, as it didn't make sense to him either. The femalehormo...es couldn't have anything to do with it, and after all it was justa rumor."Well, I'm sure it will be just fine in a day or two," Jane saidhopefully.She continued to spray Tuck, removing the last of the mud and leavinghim fully bared. Not one hair survived the bath. "I'm sorry, but the Princess suite did its job, and you're very smooth.It looks. I think you'd like me to do that some more."A small snort of protest flared her nostrils. "I'm the one who is supposed to be jacking you off for the video, remember? You agreed to let me do it right this time. And, if I may say so, he looks quite eager for some attention." She fondled his shaft with an expertise that belied her girlish giggle.His smile was conspiratorial. "I would also like to remind you that I'm the client, too, and this..." Two fingers cantered in the sweet spot just beneath. At 2pm, I knock on his office door.I hear his sturdy voice from inside: "Come in!" I open the door and there he is, sitting behind his desk, with a rather horny smile on his face."Hallo Marcus." Valerie," he replies, while standing up.He takes my hand, spins me around while looking at me from head to heels and then kisses my neck and lips. Then he moves back to his chair and as he sits down, he pulls me to the edge of his desk in front of him.As if in a slow-motion movie scène, he starts by. As I finally managed to doze off, I was awoken by a low moan coming from the bed. This was just the start of one of the longest nights in my life. Every time I would drift off, I would be awoken by moans, and the bed springs squeaking, by orgasmic growls. I was surprised that my wife still had the energy to get constantly fucked like this. What bothered me the most is the number of times that I heard my wife begging these two studs to fill her pussy, to breed her, to spray her fertile cunt with.