The group gathered around a small table, apparently set up for this very occasion, on which there was a white cloth d****d over an unseen object. The ...oom fell quiet.Everyone watched as Habib lifted the white cloth covering, revealing a glimmering gold goblet, something like the sort that is used in Christian communion rituals. All eyes were on him. His wife, standing not far away from him, gave him an encouraging smile. His heart was beating in his chest quite hard as he unzipped his fly and. "Emily... your mother-in-law!"My confusing silence seemed to be enough to amuse Gord and he chuckled, the echos of my wifes loud passion loud now. "Before midnight Ted, I want you to fuck the old bitch!"'Fuck'! What?I looked over at the illuminated digital clock - only past two in the morning.What the hell!"... the train... you pick her up just before noon... !" He was having trouble breathing, trouble concentrating. "... the old cunt is expecting you... until midnight Ted!"I could not help it,. No reply was heard, but sounds of kissing echoed from their room. The temptation to peek was overwhelming. I wanted to listen, creep up to the door and perhaps steal a view to satisfy my curiosity. But, I remained loyal to what my wife wanted. Deep down maybe I am a voyeuristic junkie. Those who are enamored with gifted men fucking their wives I’m sure can relate. I began to play with pecker which was swelling. Faint moans became more prevalent from the living room. Was he eating her? . I have a feeling that Janie is going to try something with you, and you might not like it. By the way, where is Brad (her brother)? I haven't seen him all day." Go ahead. It won't hurt me will it? (I shook my head no, I'd done this to Jeannie and my parents already). Brad is on a date but he should be back shortly, why do you ask?" He might be able to help you if you need him. Besides, if we can make Janie like guys, he might want to sample her too. I've already put the trigger in - you didn't.