It struck me that there was something almost rehearsed about all this, as if they’d done it many times before, becoming like a well-oiled machine, o... as if they’d planned it beforehand.There would be time enough to mull that over. Felicia’s hand was working, moving to and fro. I stared, at her hand round my cock, at Sarah’s breasts. Sarah held them up, looking at me with something approaching expectation.“Are you sure he deserves to cum?” Felicia asked, looking at Iris.I was desperate to cum,. "Now I remember. It's coming back now." He looked at his wife, at her clean patrician good looks and her wild gypsy hair that crowned her face, trying to read what she felt there.It was never discussed. Neither had the nerve to bring it up; not now, not when they were parting for six months. Time took care of any discussion. Time has a way of going fast in the morning when you have to catch a plane. Suddenly, they were rushing, throwing his bags into the car and racing for the Monterey Airport,. 45pm I noticed the lights from the car pull into the drive I went to the front door and seen it was Mrs Richards so I opened the door for her thank you Billy thats very nice of you as she walked past I could smell her perfume which was very intoxicating she seemed quite upset so I enquired as to why had I done something wrong the boys where in bed sound asleep no no she replied its not you its that stupid man of mine he was supposed to be going to Madrid for 2 to 3 days now at the airport he. I reached round grabbed his arse and pulled him closer to me. While still wanking Jon’s cock I put my mouth around Oliver’s shaft. He grabbed the back of my head and slammed his hot piece of meat down the back of my throat, making me gag. That’s one thing I never get from porn, the feeling of almost throwing up is horrible. I pulled away from Oliver to take a breath too only find Jon’s cock forcing its way back into my mouth. I went back and forth sucking them both, wanking one while sucking.